I got me a beer and my wife sat down after getting a glass of water.I still didn't say anything about what I had observed. I wanted to see what she wo...ld say about it. As I studied her, I could tell she was shook.I started to fix a bit to eat, and after a few minutes with her not saying anything, I said, "He seemed like a nice guy."Mary shook her head, then said, "I don't think so." Oh? Why not?" Woman's...", she said with a frog in her throat. She cleared her throat and said in a normal voice,. “Looks like I could do with your support now” I said laughing as I adjusted my balls in the tight constraints, still facing him.DeWinter smiled and I left for the pool knowing his eyes were following me.I swam lengths in the pool while waiting for the sight of Justin DeWinter and his wife to return along the corridor above the pool area from the squash courts. The big clock was approaching the hour mark and I neared the edge of the pool waiting. I saw them emerge and I immediately left the pool. She opened her eyes then, stared at me. I continued (a little worried now). “whore”. She smiled and in that moment, I truly realized I could do and say what I wanted to her. So, while fucking her I leaned in, looked her straight in the eyes and told her she was a fucking whore. I grabbed her arms and held them down above her head with one hand and brought my other hand to her tit, then pinched her nipple hard and called her a fucking whore again. She gasped, and I lay on top of her and got my. She leaned over Bobby once again and pulled down the bedsheets to reveal Chad’s own penis. It was at least nine inches and not even fully erect! His mom grabbed it and gave it a little squeeze.“Bobby, I want you to see a REAL man’s cock!” she exclaimed.Bobby saw the glint of her wedding ring as her hand grasped his penis. He wondered what his dad had done to deserve this.Here Bobby sat, in the middle of his mother and brother while she gave him a hand-job. Should he get up and leave? Yeah, that.