How had she found out? Why wasnt she angry, upset, mortified, what should I say? What should I do? The expression on my face must have looked like a d...er caught in the headlights! But my wife just smiled, then broke out into peals of laughter. You look like a little boy whos been caught with his hand in the cookie jar she said through the laughter. I wish I had a camera, so I could take a picture of that look on your face. How&hellip,what&hellip, I stammered, not knowing what to say. Was she. “Maybe we better go up to my room, bud” George stated. He took my head and led me up the stairs and then another set of stairs. As he led me throughout his house it was like I was 15 all over again. Everything was so vivid and as it was 17 years earlier. I was barely into his room and I was tearing off all my clothes and jumped on to his bed, shaking my butt towards George in a come and get it way. George slowly closed the bedroom door. I heard the bolt latch. The sound was deafening. He slowly. At some point I realised that we were not alone, Rachael was standing just to my left patiently waiting for us to finish talking to place her order, again I hadn’t even noticed her walk over. For someone who prides himself on his observation skills I was dropping the ball. “oh, I’m so sorry” i said to her, “you should have just interrupted us, you didn’t have to wait.”“Yeah,” Jack chimed in, “he is still getting in the way of me doing my work, he’s being doing that since we were 10” smiling as. She was feeling the pain but i was enjoying it every bit.i pushed it in and out until i blasted my cum in it and by then she too had orgasms and i icked eery bit of her ass juice.it was tasty. by then we were burningwith sweat and heat. the smell of her sweat and armpit was like a scent to me.i kissed every part of her body and from every angle possible. We continued our act of love for the next 4 hours and after which i slept on her naked body.we woke up at 8oclock in the evening and gave each.