She had already had several orgasms the last two of which she had insisted were just for me. Her phone rang and she reached for it on the nightstand a...d got it without losing her rhythm on my cock. She put it on speaker. ‘Hi, where are you two.’ ‘Inga’s place. What are you doing?’ ‘Fucking. He has been very nice to me so far, two orgasms with his tongue and three with his cock.’ ‘What’s his name?’ ‘Wait. I’ll ask. What is your name?’ ‘Roger.’ ‘I am Helen. The blonde on the phone is Jana, the. I was glad she asked no more questions and just waved us on.The following two days were back to almost normal. I would go over Becky's for a bit of hanky panky after school and then go home to Mom. We would then fuck in her bed until we passed out from exhaustion.Dad was coming home today, and I once again was to pick him up at the airport but before I left, Becky asked me if I ever downloaded any more porno movies."Um. Not lately. Why?" I questioned."Oh... No special reason. I'll see you. He began kissing Drea, fondling her breasts, kissing down her body and going down on her beautifully shaved pussy.After a few moments, despite no connection with his wife, I felt "Turnabout is fair play.". I approached his wife, ran my hands down her face, neck and began caressing the outside of her ample breasts. She did not resist. Her breath continued to deepen. I neared her to possibly kiss her. "Um, excuse me." The husband said to Drea. He then leaned close into her ear. Drea's facial. I guess the only thing I was bothered about was that she hadn't come to me earlier. In my direct manner I didn't get hung up on that. I needed time to think things over and figure out what to do. I took Annie's hand, helping her up, and led her down the hall to our bedroom. I lay her on the bed, took her shoes off, and covered her with a quilt. I pushed the hair out of her eyes and kissed her softly."Honey, you're exhausted. Lie down for a while. I'll help you—you're stuck with me, so we have.