Our chats were getting progressively hotter, and by now we'd exchanged phone numbers. We had phone sex a few times, me stroking my cock while listenin... to her fucking herself with a toy. Then one night, it happened. "Do you want to get fucked?" she asked."You know I do, Beverly, but you're a married woman," I said, not really caring but giving her the out if she decided to take it. "And he's out of town," she replied firmly."Tell me where you live," I said, and I couldn't help rubbing my shaft. And I nearly came again. Ruth certainly did.I hurried around to capture Parker’s cock exiting Ruth’s snatch on film, which seemed fitting when I’d also gotten its entry. Ruth’s pussy gaped open for a moment afterwards and I swear I could make out the pool of jizz deep inside her. I zoomed in as her pussy lips slowly came together again and the first dribbles of her and Parker’s mingled fluids appeared. I know this is going to sound weird, but I’d never wanted to eat my wife out as much as I did. His legs shaking and words uttered to himself “I can feel it…” she looked at him keeping the pace steady as he released a load of cum down her throat; She moans while he releases, making her continue till it’s all gone. His body jumping out of control from her continuing to get it all from him; she giggles to herself as she watches his motions enjoying it while she continues. Reaching his hand out, he grabs her head and pulls her off of buddy].“Ms. Brown, no more please [panting] that felt so. ‘I hate to say it Lukie, but I’m not sure you’re paying enough attention,’ said Meg, swallowing the last of her wine and placing her glass carefully on the table. ‘Right, shall I take a quick look at this problem with your computer before I go?’****************Sitting at the computer in the study, Meg admired the photographs adorning the small, cosy room in which she sat. Most of them were of Luke and Beth in various sunny locations, smiling, sometimes clearly drunk, but always seemingly happy..