I was in total shock, and came just thinking of what she had put herself through for her black lover’s cock already, wondering just how long this ha... been going on behind my back.I should have taken notice two weeks earlier when she’d trimmed her white pubic fleece into a tight little Mohawk triangle that pointed right at her slit. But she’d said she’d done that just for me, and intended to get a complete bikini wax to keep it that way. I should have figured it out when she began to wear garter. Maggi was great at fucking, she did it all, had the most awesome moves. I’m sure she rocked his world.Maggi loved to talk dirty when we were alone fucking, she would talk about my cock, her pussy, sucking, licking and cumming. I’m sure Matt was treated to that as well.Heading back to Matt’s apartment around 1:00pm, the beach was getting over crowded and the aluminum miners were obnoxious. Once there we all laid out, me and Kat on the huge sectional sofa and Matt and Maggi in his bedroom on his. He looked like he hadn't had a shower in ages. He stank of sweat and urine. His teeth were stained and there were dried drool marks on his cheeks. But his blanket still looked like a warm heaven. I was lost in these thoughts when my wet and shivering wife extended her shaking hand and took the beggars offering. She gulped two big sips of the dark rum and I could see some colour return to her cheeks. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and passed the bottle to me.I imagined all the. "That's fine, but I didn't put anyone else in danger. I suggest, if you must give in to those impulses, you go to his place. If he doesn't have one, between the two of you I'm sure you will be able to come up with the price of a Paki motel." Okay I get it. You are jealous," she said."There is probably some of that. Let's do this, if you have three real dates, you can have them stay over. Anything less you need to stay at his place, or a neutral place. It is still my home, we are talking about.".