I stopped for a minute and told Angie thanks and gave her four twenties and then I ran up the stairs also. My wife was sitting on the edge of the bed ...aked, legs spread wide. "You better get over here and fuck me!" She exclaimed. "Let me pee first." I replied. "Hurry, if I pass out you better fuck me anyway, I better wake up with a pussy full of cum!" I pissed as hard as I could but it is was slow going with a boner. I got done and ran into the room but was too late, my wife was out. Her cute. The rivalry had been limited to the exam results as they both had great figures, good looks, and were popular. Neither could really do anything to change that.Debbie & Rachel both announced they were leaving, having had enough of the arguing. The girls said their goodbyes, leaving Kimberly alone with the two bickering friends. After the two girls had left, Kimberly asked if the others wanted another drink. Both girls took a second out from their arguing to confirm they both would like another. Like the finest wine, her allure improved with age. She knew when to be teasing or indecent, racy or just suggestive, risqué or salacious. She was at ease topless and, nowadays, her breasts were even bigger, curvier, heavier and sexier than in her thirties. So, it would have been a mortal sin to cover them up. To add more spice, I asked her to adjust the front of her bikini bottom, which she narrowed down to the thinnest strip possible, just enough to cover her pussy. While I was capturing. As she began to approach orgasm, her knees began to buckle, and she propped herself up against the wall with a thud, spreading her legs further apart to give her better access to her wanting cunt. She was quickly approaching the point of no return, breathing heavily and sweating profusely when the bathroom door swung open and her husband said, “are you ok, I thought I heard you….” Stopping in mid sentence, and staring at the spectacle in front of him. “What the fuck….," seeing not only his.