Dad started kissing her eyes, cheeks, chin and travelled south. He never let go of her tits and nipples as he continued kissing and moved down to the ...avel and then.. to cunt. From where I sat, the light was falling directly on her cunt. Aunty spread her legs wide and had spread her cunt lips. I had a glorious view of her very wet, shining cunt.As dad started licking her cunt, he kept squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples. Aunty started moaning loudly and was lifting crotch to give more. I lifted her legs over my head and kissed her shaved cunt. She was wet and the taste sent a shiver down my body to my cock.I began to harden.The doorbell rang and my wife gasped.I pulled away from my wife with a smile and held up a hand. I told her to wait there and not to move, that I would be right back.I walked down the hallway to the front door and opened it. There was Dennis, all smiles and eagerness. We shook hands and I let him in. He was several inches taller and packing less pounds. After the kiss she whispered in my ear, "When there is no good ending in sight, why rush?"So much to my dismay, our relationship went forward in slow motion. I wanted to move into her apartment; she said it was too soon.I wanted to make passionate love with her nightly; she resisted in her quiet way."You must learn Russian, Dave. We will maybe have fun in bed next weekend."I was frustrated.The next weekend I spent Friday and Saturday night at her apartment. We made love, but I soon found out. Things progressed in exciting ways that night, however, and she ended up teasing AND fucking him after our nice dinner out of town. To say living out that fantasy met with our expectations is a major understatement. We shot a video of the experience and still watch it nonstop. Afterward, I kept waiting for negative repercussions to emerge in our relationship. To both of our extreme relief, there were none. I know that sounds crazy, doesn't it? How is it possible to get off on another guy.