I guess Becky had noticed the same thing and had taken Chad to "lunch" within a couple of days of his starting work at the company. I was relieved, bu... for some strange reason I was a little jealous. Was it because I knew she was screwing Chad and I wished it was me doing him? Or heaven forbid did I feel jealousy because another man was plugging her. I was confused, and pretty much in a bad mood until one afternoon Becky stopped by my cubical and told me that she wanted to see me that evening.. It was just beautiful, oh goooooodddddddd Carol just remembering that has me on the verge of coming, ooohhh yyeeesss wife of mine I am coming now ooohh. Fuuccckkkk mmmeeeeee.I collapse on my wife’s back exhausted from fucking her and telling her that story. She drops down to her knees, I fall to mine. As her arms hanging up above her head from the bedpost still handcuffed to it, sweat dripping from her and with a big smile as she looks at me knowing what is coming soon for her. Her sons. Looking at her collection of sheer lingerie, she suddenly she knew what to do to get her young son to take the next step, to step over the edge and finally take her. Robbie was in his room, lying on his bed naked, stroking his rock solid shaft slowly so wouldn’t cum, thinking of his gorgeous mother. He was reliving the vision in his minds eye of her in the shower. He couldn’t believe she made no effort to cover herself or tell him to close the door. Could it be, she wants him too? He looked. His words start to unfold in my head.His right hand on the small of my back, urging me onto the bed. His left hand caressing my bum before his fingers search out my wet spot, encouraging me to open my legs wider, soaking themselves between my folds, promptly sliding into me, with his thumb trailing behind them. I follow suit. My fingers meet my cunty-pool and I start gliding up and down, thrumming it with my fingertips before plunging deep.I feel his right hand coming down hard on my bottom,.