She makes for the spare bedroom where her overnight bag is, I make my way to our ensuite. Once I am finished in there, I peel off my jeans and top, sh...mmy my thong off & unclasp my bra. I feel the weight of my breasts and gently rub where my underwire had been resting. I throw on a pair of comfy full back panties, some flannel pajama bottoms and a loose sleep shirt and then make my way back into the hallway where I meet Britney. She’s changed into a similar outfit, her t-shirt hanging off of. We discussed an understanding relationship. We could do what we wanted to without repercussions.Two weeks later on a Saturday, we were going to the farmhouse. I had to work till 1 PM with an hour to commute home and freshen up so she could catch a ride and I would meet her there.On the way home later in the evening she announced that she had had sex earlier in the day. WHAT? She was more blunt "I got laid today". WHEN? Before you arrived. WHO? Russ. Russ? The 20-21 year old that lives there?. Jamal stood up and zipped up his pants, looked at me with a smirk and went outside. My wife quickly put on a sexy red dress with a low plunging neckline without any bra and panties and slipped on some high heels. I asked her what Jamal said to her but she would not answer me. A moment later there was a knock at the door. Ana quickly hurried to open.Standing there was a well-dressed black man in his early fifties that I had never seen before. Anita took his hand and welcomed him inside…She asked. They kissed, licked cum off each other, hugged and shared the moment. I got off the bed, wiped the sweat off of my face with my shirt, and sat down in one of Sarah’s chairs, still trying to catch my breath. When I had thought about a threesome in the past, I had envisioned this particular moment. The moment when I had cum and the two ladies were left to pleasure each other. I assumed that I would sit and watch the two ladies play until I was hard again, and then join back in. I was wrong. At.