All I hadwas that tiny bit of ice cream. We never got to eat our dinner at therestaurant. I grabbed my bedroom door knob and was about to go todownsta...rs to the kitchen when, lucky for me, I looked down and saw thered on my toenails still. So after I put some socks on, I finally wentdownstairs.As I entered the kitchen I saw my mom, making herself something to eat."Hi, Son," my mom said."Hey, Mom," I said back. As I walked over to the fridge to getsomething to drink, I looked up at the clock and. Now I am not bi and I was unsure how I was going to react to another man making love to my wife. But to keep my wife interested I went along with it. My wife was the one that didn't care to do another guy to begin with but she seemed excited when he arrived. We went up to the bedroom ,he and I got naked sitting on the bed , my wife had a teddy , garter belt and stockings looked hot as hell. We both were as hard as a rock , it put me at ease when I seen his cock was only 5" and thin. For the. “Go, Rusty,” she ordered and immediately the chestnut horse was away.Laughing, Jack set Rascal after her, and once he drew level, he set the pace he wanted. He was delighted when Becky urged Rusty to remain alongside and together they galloped to the lower reaches of the Bascombe Hills, where Becky, following Jack’s example drew Rusty to a halt.Jack had dismounted and was tying Rascal to a sturdy shrub, as he said, “Excellent riding.”Sliding from her saddle, Becky secured Rusty and after. Debra trembled and her cunt dripped, smearing the shaft of his prick, making his cock slippery. Jerry was mumbling, but his words weren’t clear. Debra wasn’t listening closely anyway.Debra was feeling ... feeling his lips kiss at the soft, creamy flesh of her tits, his cock slide along the mouth of her boiling pussy, her cunt. Running her hand from his head down his back, she clutched the cheeks of his ass, digging her fingers hard. She moved her cunt along his prick, and suddenly gave a little.