His hands were around my waist. I made a halfhearted attempt to break free. “God was it really that obvious?” I muttered. This guy was cocky; no ...ne talked to me this way. “Yeah, it is. Not that I mind.” His hands were on my shoulders, slipping the black straps of my dress off. “Hey! Stop that, what if-” “Don’t put on the modest act all of a sudden, plus its dark and I’m so fucking turned on right now.” He almost moaned the last part, his right hand grabbing a handful of my tit, the other. "Something like that?" She hissed, her blue eyes gleaming. I nodded, licking my lips. She lowered her mouth back onto me, sucking softly on me. I watched as my cock slowly slipped into her mouth. The sight was so sexy. She began to slid her mouth up and down on my cock. Slowly at first, but soon she went faster. I reached down to cup her head with both hands. She was looking up at me, her blue eyes focused on my face. I watched as she took more and more of me into her mouth. I fought the urge. Melissa starts sliding up and down Denny's shaft."Couldn't you have -uugh just enjoyed your blowjob?", grunts Melissa.Footsteps can be heard from the stairs."Mom, who was at the door?", asked Stacey.A fit and athletic brunette wearing tight yoga attire enters the kitchen to find her Uncle Denny deep inside her mom's ass."Uncle Denny!", exclaims Stacey."There's my little girl.", said Denny.Stacey comes close to her uncle and gives him a hug, Denny reaches out and gropes her ass through her thin. He tensed up and came into her, then began again withoutinterruption. I started to feel a great anger.What in the hell was happening here? Was this really my wife -- thishowling yowling crying woman obviously in the extreme throes of passion?Finally it was time to interrupt them. "Hey!! What the hell is this?Who the hell are you?" I raised my revolver. He rose up off my wife. She sat up, lookingshocked, confused, bewildered. They tried to cover themselves -- triedto recover their composure.