She leans over to her husband, telling him she wants to fuck their guest.She places in her husband’s hands her panties, he holds them to his nose an... can smell his wife’s arousal. She tells him that she has coated her fingers with her pussy juices, her husband picks up her hand, smells her fingers, then offers her hand to their guest, he takes her hand goes to kiss it but can smell her pussy, he sucks her fingers as they both watch him.Her husband then hands him her warm panties, he puts them. After all the evil she had done, Jake still felt sorry for her as she sat there crying. He took her hands in his and held them.“Jake, why don’t you come with me? I have plenty of money and I always feel safe with you,” she said.Jake told her that as good as the offer was he had to decline it. Nevertheless, he promised that he would be there for her if she really needed him. He drove her back to her car and made sure she was safe. He handed her back her pistol. She tried to entice him to her. “And I've never done anything with a girl and I just want to see what all my friends are talking about.”“Didn't I talk to you about girls and becoming a man a few years ago shortly after dad died?” she asked.“Yea, but you never said anything about that,” I said pointing at a picture of a woman licking a huge cock. “I guess I just got curious about things and wanted to be able to fit in with the other guy's stories.”“Well maybe I did skip over a few things in our talk a few years ago. Why don't. God I felt a twinge in my trunks like no other. Although later that night probably after a drink I confessed to being turned on by it we never really acted on it. I put it down to a my feeleings of disgust.Fast forward to May of this year and more and more of my porn searches were pee related. Then one night after a wed been out for a friends birthday we got back home and ducked and wanked each other silly. But no doubt to the booze I was struggling to cum. My wife told me to touch myself while.