Dressing took a lot less time than binding,it only took a baggy sweatshirt and overly relaxed fit jeans and tocomplete my deception. Looking in the mi...ror I was pleased with myeffort. While not overly masculine there weren't any obvious signs ofanything feminine in my reflection, I headed to grab breakfast.Walking into the kitchen I noticed my parents sitting down eating, asalways Mom working a crossword and Pop, what I call my step-dad, withhis morning paper. Trying my best to not disturb them. He continued stroking me till pre-cum was coming out thats when he slowly lowered his self down between my legs till his face was right there at my crotch thats when he took my cock in his mouth and started sucking it till i thought i would pass out it felt so good in his warm mouth he just kept a slow even rythm up and down just when i thought i was going to get to cum in his mouth he stopped and stood up between my legs with his cock so hard and dripping pre-cum thats when he told me to suck. ”Me: “So, these thirty men, they all shot their seed in you?”Jess: “Yes.”Me: “Into your mouth, your pussy, your ass?”Jess: “Yes. I enjoyed with them everything you and I have done all our married life. Everything, except …”And her voice trailed off.Me: “Everything … except, what?”Jess: “Multiple men. Three-ways, four-ways, gang bangs, like the one this afternoon.”I looked at her in disbelief. My wife, Jessica, of 30+ years. was a whore.“Fuck!”, was all I could muster at that moment.“Any. I looked up to him and told him to keep his moans lower,I didn't want him to wake up the lady. Kevin grabbed my hair and pulled me to swallow his dick as I sucked him harder. I swallowed his dick and held on to his ass and thighs. My head is pushing and pulling in the same matter as i would be if I was riding him. As his pre-cum drizzled down my throat, Kevin reached down to rub my wet heated sex box. I helped Kevin take my pants off, but when I reached for my panties, Kevin said not.