Chuck began to lick and kiss her nipples. She started to move and I told her to lay back and enjoy the moment. I returned to continue to paint her sex...with moisture from my tongue. Her copious fluids added moisture. It was my goal to give her an orgasm before Chuck painted her inside with his spermy paint. She needed to be wet. She needed to climax and prepare. Preparing her was my goal. My desire.I moved from her and told Chuck to get on his back so I could take him in my mouth. I fucked his. His car was in drive way .. I reached to open the front door which wasn’t even all the way closed and thought what the fuck. Walking towards our bedroom in the hall way was a big picture that I could see the reflection of our bed in. And before my eyes there it was.. He was pounding my wife’s Pussy her landless in his shoulders he was taking long deep hard strokes. She was moaning loudly telling him fuck me hard baby .. i entered the room and stood there . They didn’t even see me . I’m gonna. Margaret stood up, “What was that!” Susan blushed and said, “It’s me, Miss Margaret. I crashed my inkpot.” Miss. Margaret was furious and ordered Susan to go to her desk. Susan was trembling. “Now you deserve a punishment for your clumsiness!” M. Margaret shouted to her. “Now I will administer you what you deserve, a loud spanking. Remove your uniform at once!” Susan did what was commanded and undressed herself. I was in the first row so I had a perfect vision of her round butt and her flashy. After a glass of wine, we headed up to our room so that S could receive her massage.J started slowly undressing her and using his hands expertly to remove the clothes and massage S. he had her out of her top and skirt in minutes as she stood in front of me –I was getting harder and harder as I watched J's hands all over my wife! I took some photos as he undressed her, removing her bra and massaging her tits in front of me.J then asked S to lie on a large towel he had brought that he had laid on.