We had a mellow relaxing day, put the Christmas decorations up and made dinner. Late in the evening I got a text from Sean. He had finished his family...dinner and was hoping to kill a few hours before heading home so he could avoid traffic. Of course I invited him over. He showed up looking damn hot in a suit with a dark grey shirt and burgundy tie. Have I mentioned that a man in a suit is a weakness of mine? Over the next few hours we chatted and polished off a bottle of wine. I sort of. They noticed the wet patch on the floor under my pussy. I looked down and blushed.“Please make me cum,” I begged to either of them. They didn’t even acknowledge me.I knelt there as I watched my husband lift his slim lover up. She slid down on his big dick that was pointing out. He pushed her against the wall and started to fuck her slowly. I was amazed – doing it that way had never occurred to me before and he’d never suggested it. Well, I suppose it wouldn’t have been practical anyway. I’d not. Quite close. His little ass mounds lookedso smoking with my fat fucker rammed between them. I held his slender hipsand pounded the k** even harder.At last I couldn't hold back any more, I had to spray my sperm up insidehis bowels. I grabbed him roughly and held him close to me, while I fuckedmy dick in to the root and felt his rectum pulse around my fucker. His teenasshole literally squeezed the cum out of me. I sucked on his neck until abright blue hickey appeared. I emptied my balls into his. ” Cindy said.We sat there, the three of us, on Cindy’s sofa, thinking.“Hi Mum, I’m just ………..oh hello everyone,” Michelle said.We all stared at her, as three light bulbs illuminated at once.“What,….. what……….!” she said.“Cindy, are you really sure about this?” I asked my friend.“Sure. Michelle darling, how do you fancy a week in Majorca?” Cindy asked her daughter.“Wow of course, why, what do I have to do?” She asked suspiciously.We told her.“And I’d have to get naked in front of Emily’s Dad?”.