I put my finfers on her pussy above the sarry,she put one thigh on the chair rest and allove more gape to finger her pussy. suddenly light on for the ...ntermission. she told me ofter two years some one male tuching her.again the light off she open ber blouse and cover with sarry,I press and squese them ,the other hand lift her sarry up and in sert my finger in to her pussy she sat forward on the edge of the chair and allow me to do freely.Then we reach home , she and baby gone in side ,I told. Placing a finger on my lips she shushed me. “As I said, it is alright. Kim and I have always shared, that was ’til she and I got married. It’s been a long time John, don’t fuck this up.”She then arose leaving the room so fast that, I almost thought it had been a dream. Then what she had said hit me like a ton of bricks. Don’t fuck it up? I… wait, she was the vital part of my plan and I was against what she had just done? I think my brain was addled.Ok,. I smiled and came to the bed. He stood there and watched me leaning back into the bed. I spread my legs and looked at him. He stroked his cock a couple of times, and then came to the bed. He climbed over me, and I kissed him. He slowly parted my legs a little wider and then I felt his cock head pushing against my tight pussy. “You really sure you want to…” he said as if he wanted to confirm my wish and desires. “Fuck me hard, Mr. Walker.” I replied wrapping my legs around his waist. His cock. Michelle greeted me at the door and invited me in to the cool of her home. “Would you like something to drink, Michael?”“Soft drink or fruit juice would be fine.”She quickly returned with the drinks and sat beside me on the couch. I could smell her gentle perfume, and I noticed her shapely and very white thigh though the gap in the wrap she was wearing. The usual small talk. My job, my wife (Julie), her job. Her husband was Joe, and he was not very good. “How was my sex life?”“Fine” I gasped..