"I'm done. It's getting too hot. Time for a shower." The sweat was pretty much pouring off her."I'm not quite ready to quit. Couple things I wanna get...finished before I'm done."I turned to watch her go back in the house. I love seeing her cute ass wiggle under so little material. And seeing that cute bottom gave me thoughts that caused my dick to stir.I always wear loose shorts when I work outdoors. Reaching down the elastic waistband was easy. I was definitely getting hard. I eased the front. OUR little girl. And I know that our new life is only just beginning. Please Lucy, my little girl. Just let it happen and we can all be happy."The tears continued to run down my face. She was still my wife. She still loved me and I still loved her. It seemed to me as if I was making the ultimate sacrifice for her. I had never let her down before and I could not now. But could I really do this. Sandra and Derek were our friends but they were not laughing. They were just waiting.I sat down on the. Kissing her luscious mouth and fingering her tight wet pussy. She was moaning with pleasure very loudly. She started to unzip my pants and was touching and slightly squeezing my erect cock which was still in my underwear!As she was trying to get to my throbbing cock- she moaned lets go to the bed room! As soon as we got to the bedroom…I proceeded to remove all my clothes and Marlene did the same. I was looking at nice firm 34 C tits, small nipples, a slight black hairy pussy and a very firm. That was confirmed when she whispered, “So much for dessert, right?”All of us were spent but Rita, who looked obscenely pleased with how our second evening had gone so far. Claire reclined on the couch, her sundress still hiked up above her tits, and her head in Bill’s lap, utterly worn out. Bill looked totally down for the count, and his head lolled sleepily while one hand absently cupped and stroked my wife’s breast.Rita and I were still more or less fully clothed, and it was only.