Come, it's this way."They walked through an airy, spotless house and out through a glass-paned double wooden door onto a patio and a very well laid-ou... yard with shade trees, flower beds and a lawn that invited strolling. To one side was a reasonably sized, in-ground pool, but the yard was such that the pool seemed to be an adjunct to the landscape rather than its main focal point."You have an impressive house," said Bobbie."Thank you but I'd give it away in an instant." Oh ... how so?" My. At home, I was relieved that Jermaine was out. We'd moved into a realm where we cried privately and went about doing our own thing. We didn't cry in front of each other: somehow sharing our tears would have made the whole nightmare even more unbearable.Having undressed, I put on my bathrobe before flopping onto my bed where I sobbed into the pillow until there were no more tears left. It felt like sand had replaced moisture in my ducts. Grief is exhausting, and crying always made me tired as. Ed had me turn over and get up on my hands and knees, he spared my ass cheeks and started to lick my rectum, my wife got in front of me so I could lick her cunt, as she opened her robe I could see how wet she was, as soon as my mouth toucher her clit she exploded in orgasm, Ed said it sounded like that was one horny cunt, she said that was only the first one, between Ed rimming my ass hole and milking my cock I shot a huge load of cum on the bed, I felt Ed’s load splash on my ass and balls, Ed. Gilbertson's back. You could threaten to inform the board and the deacons of his church. What do ya think, my love?" she answered him mischievously.Hank grinned, and told her "Well, with Penny, we will need something more, since her spouse, namely me, already knows about her affair- we could bring up her fear of deportation back to England. She would not want to return there, after having lived in the States."So, the plan was set up, with the group to meet at Hank's house, fucking as a team.