I then noticed that he had developed an erection and as we expanded from vagina to pussy I became aware of my growing wetness. I was surprised althoug... I had not had sex since I was last in England and shrugged off the moment. My cunt had other ideas and developed a life of its own. He then asked me if I could teach him about his penis in English. I wrote out common words and he asked me to teach him words for underwear. I innocently asked him what he was wearing under his shorts and instead of. ” He said, looking down at me. I don’t know why, but I did it. My face was right at his crotch and he began undoing the zipper. He reached in pulled out his prick and let it hang in front of him. He wasn’t fully erect yet. I just looked at it for awhile, I’d never seen one before. It flinched, and was noticeably growing, hardening and standing up before my eyes. “Well? Go ahead.” He spoke again. “What do I do?”“You suck on it.” “I suck it??” I asked. I can only imagine how confused I must’ve. Jenni was by now; completely lost to the intense feeling she was receiving and thrashed her head from side to side with the back of her hand still in her mouth. The sight just blew me away. There was my wife, the woman that I loved so deeply, being sucked to oblivion by my second love after the kids. Already excited, I almost lost my load there and then, but continued to watch, fascinated. Jenni exploded; her cum shot out of her and all over the dog’s muzzle. He didn’t seem to mind too much and. Three is definitely not a crowd, rather pleasant company! Hubby had a front-row seat for some very hot action as Anne and I went a little overboard. It was an unbelievable threesome to say the least.(Hubby disappeared for a 2-night visit with his mistress in Stockholm. I hate that little cunt. She who must never be named-SWMNBN, but that is a whole different story. And I forgave hubby when he came home. I am not suppose to know when he sees her, but this time there was a little mix up---I.