After some animated snogging and furtive caresses, I asked him, casually, if he wanted to move the Aerobed (his usual sleepover spot) into my room. �...�There’s plenty of room…on the floor…’ Just steps away from my underutilized queen-size bed. ‘No, that would be weird.’ Weird? When was this not weird? We’re grown adults and at this point it would be weird not to seal the deal. Fine. I was stunned, disappointed and not a little bit horny. I hit the sack and had the good sense to contract strep. I wanted to get a better view so I slowly pushed the door open just enough to see their reflection in our full length mirror, what a sight it was, I could not believe I was watching my wife with another man's cock in her hands, it looked like I was just in time for the show.I could not see the guy's face but his cock was impressive and very hard, my wife was clearly enjoying the feel of it between her hands as she rubbed and twisted it, I put my hand on my own cock and started to move it in. Letting you both see me….no, I can't let this happen." She stopped and then she slapped her pussy, hard. "I will not allow myself to be a slut in front of you" She slapped it again, She whimpered and slapped it again A sob escaped her mouth as she slapped it again Then a series of light slaps and another whimper. A hard slap and then she was desperately rubbing herself again, her hand moving almost in a blur. With a choking sob, she pulled her hand away, turned her back to us and inhaled a. While he had been settling down from his fit, I found Joey still believed he had killed his sister and wasn’t listening to me, even when I thought directly to his mind.It took me a while to go back to sleep, and when the twins woke me up doing their morning rounds, I snapped at them and sent them away with their feelings hurt.I was relieved to find Joey’s sense of reality had returned, but I could still see the horror in his eyes. He didn’t say a word to me, just moved towards me and started.