Habit. The side door took him into the kitchen, and he walked through it as he looked around. “Mary?” She usually hung out in her room upstairs, b...t no reason to not ask out loud for her before he got there.Sure enough, no response. But the place felt cold, weird and in the bones cold, and that seemed to be an indicator she was around. So he headed upstairs, and knocked on her door.“Mary, you there? I’m coming in.” The memory slapped him in the face. He’d said those exact words before, when he. Sure there was still some cum in her mouth but I wanted to show her how much I enjoyed what she did. I helped her up from the chair hugging her tight, “my husband would never kiss me after I took him in my mouth”she said. So I kissed her again this time more passionately “your husband was an idiot then” I said.”I think it is now my time to return the favor”I said knowing how juicy she was going to be. Amy held my hand as I slowly led her into my room where she turned and we kissed some more. "Kneel down, you'll get a better view."I had to let go of Sandra's tits as she began to kneel in front of him, it was if she was totally under his control. With her face inches from his cock, I knew then that she was going to be fucked by this guy."Suck my cock slut." Was all it took for him to say, the woman who wouldn't even think of giving me a blowjob was about to do it with a stranger. I just watched as my wife pulled his cock to her open mouth, stuck her tongue out and start to lick the. . that is what he is meant for... he is meant for seduction. Everything from his lips to his pearl white teeth...(how in the world he keeps those so white while smoking...I have no clue)...to his wide yet refined hands...with long yet very masculine fingers. His every pore oozes testerone... and my body reacts to it as if I was some cave woman based on nothing but instincts. I try to take hold of myself and get up on my somewhat wobly legs...(thank god I wore flats today) accepting the hand he.