I grunted again and said to my wife that that was the final piece and I should start cleaning up and I will get home soon, quickly hanging up the phon.... I rolled Liz over and thrust my cock deep into her and fucked as hard as I could. The excitement of her fucking and sucking me while on the phone was so exciting. I drove hard until I came in a huge gush and quickly pulled out spraying my scum over liz;s face and breasts. She laughed and just rubbed it in. I had a quick wipe of the cum and went. I didn’t see or hear my wife so I peeked out through the blinds into the back yard.My wife was still lying out by the pool nude. I turned to go to the bedroom to take off my clothes when I took another look out of the blinds. My wife was lying on the chaise lounge on her back with her legs draped on either side. She was holding some papers up in her left hand up to her face, reading. (I found out later they were stories from Lush that she had printed from the computer). She had her right hand. Now, what do I do, I thought? Did I feel better? Was that real? I did feel some comfort in her words to me about the blame. I got out of bed, went to the calendar, looked when the next full moon was and was happy to see only 29 days away, and there were 12 in a year.The days that month, they seemed like they lasted a year. The full moon came, and I went to the lake, and there was Madison in her wedding gown. We had a repeat of what happened on Halloween night, except one other thing. " she joked, tossing a pillow towards me in vain.I mounted the bed, and moments later, her. I kissed her with passion, morning breath be damned. She opened her legs slowly, wrapping them around me seductively. I glanced down at her beautiful pussy, brown pubic hair trimmed and inviting, her glistening folds slowly pulling apart as her legs opened, exposing my home for the last decade, the place where I loved to be.I shuffled my boxers down just far enough to allow my five inches to strike.