The idea that Kendall might be fucking my wife at that very moment got me wildly excited. Somehow I had to let Jennifer know that I didn't care that s...e was having an affair with her boss. Then I considered the possibility that Jennifer might be planning to leave me for him. It was late. I was tired. The idea terrified me. I convinced myself that it had to be the most likely outcome for this situation. How could it not be? Jennifer was young and beautiful. Kendall was rich and sexy. He had to. "Charles I know you're upset about Thursday night. I know how I made you feel. I can still see how that is affecting you. I just want you to know that I'm really really sorry!!!" Ivy apologized to him in sad and sincere tone.As far as Charles was concerned, she was guilty as hell and if she felt guilty now, it served her right."Well I'm supposed to be your slave right. I mean you can do whatever that is that you want with me right," Charles commented sarcastically.Charles would rather feel. I don't know, to his day, what made me do it. But I grabbed the present I presented her earlier, she had already started eating it. As if guided by fate I used it. I stuck i inside her. She moaned. "More..." She uttered. I began to fuck her with the candy cane stick. She stopped her activities, removing me from her mouth, and resting her head on my thigh, taking in her own ecstasy.We re position. This time I am sitting up, back against the head board of the bed,Her head,resting in my lap,. As we continued dancing his hands slowly slipped lower and lower till they were on my ass.My response to this was to pull his head down and rising up on my tip toes gave him a kiss. Well not just a kiss but a long passionate kiss where our tongues explored each other’s mouth. The kiss lasted about 2 minutes and we broke it up just as the son ended. The next song was more upbeat and we started dancing again. He was twirling me around and I knew why because I was wearing a very short sundress.