Who knew being used for hours like that could be so exhausting!”“Are you very sore, baby?” Steve said apologetically.“Yes, but it feels so ero...ic knowing I kept up with three horny guys all night long!” She said proudly.“How about I run you a nice, hot bath while I order some carryout for dinner?” He offered.“That sounds amazing! You’re the best husband ever!” She rolled over and kissed him.“Fabulous! Then I can pour us both a glass of wine and you can tell me about the rest of your time with. Can’t say it’s anyone I know.”“Me neither, what did he do?”“Well, he knew about…” and I hesitated, checking both of their faces again, searching for a smirk or a smile in their eyes. There wasn’t one.I tried to remember the last time either of them had been round my house, the last time either of them could have stumbled across the washbag and the vibrator it contained. Since the divorce, we’d always met at theirs or, now we were older, at the pub. Neither of them had been in my house in years.. Her face was beside mine. My right cheek to her left. Her hands glided down the front of my shirt to my waist and when she brushed my cock with her hand, it was like an electric current swept through me. Its hard to believe how good it felt even with the two layers of cloth between her hand and my cock. She heard me sigh under my breath. In a very quiet whisper she said, “why don’t you take that out, you’ll be more comfortable”. I quickly freed my cock by unfastening my belt, opening the front. I wanted to take off clothes and was so desperate to see her naked too..She was moving so sexily and moved down slowly,once in while she was touching my dick over my pajamas. Seeing my dick in uncontrollable mode she bent over to my ear with her ass resting my dick and whispered if I would like to get naked and get an oil massage. I was so ready for that and immediately removed.This is when the entire action started. I then asked her also to remove her clothes. She said she can do it on some.