"I'm sorry." No. It's..." and he closed the fridge and headed upstairs.I wasn't sure if it was on or not. I looked at the time. It managed to be 1:05 ....M. His wife would probably be home in...Will you shut up about that, I thought. His wife doesn't give two balls about him. And Carol does want the divorce to eventually be final anyway.He was all mine tonight! The thought made me happy with anticipation. I almost trotted up the stairs after him as he was going around to his bed again."Say. It was nice to be inside.I had my arm around my sexy ethnic wife who was dressed in her pink dressing gown. She was British Asian with long legs, a nice wholesome rack and the biggest black eyes imaginable. Her skin was the palest shade of mocha.Katrina and I was watching an annoying travel vlogger on our large flatscreen. A load of over privileged students where getting wasted at a full moon beach party in Thailand. Kat suddenly perked, “Come on, Don. Let’s do something freaky or wild like. . Stop moving so much!" I say hushed and whispered. "I… I can’t help it…" he mutters as he rubs my clit a little. I bite my lip. I can’t even continue to suck him off. His tongue flicking over my clit. Exploring my pussy with his fingers. It was getting to be overwhelming. I take a deep breath before I completely lose it and go back to caressing his cock with my lips. I’m forced to stop every time I hear a floor board creak or the footsteps coming from below. Anton would stop for a long time. They slumped back into the room, knowing they almost got away from having to clean up a mountain of beer cans and wine bottles and pizza boxes and a bunch of other crap that had been strewn over the house. I didn’t feel like cleaning either, but with the outcome the party had throughout the night, it was definitely worth it.“So now that phase one is done what’s next?” Dana asked.“We gotta do the same thing to Chris, cut him off from Stephanie and Rita,” I said.“He won’t be as hard as Randy was,.