When we were done I went up to see Mom. "Mom, I have a question." "What is it, Brandon?" "You seem to trust Sasha a lot. How can that be when you've o...ly met a few hours ago?" Mom chuckled at what I had to say. "Brandon, just because we only physically met doesn't mean we are strangers. Your dear Sasha has been in contact with me ever since you two declared your love for each other. It began with an e-mail, but we soon began to talk on the cell phone every day. She wanted to learn more about. I couldn't be happier, never in my life did I feel so alive. I had finally found my place.I got up while he slept, buttnaked and got to the kitchen to get some food. I stood by the patio door to check my texts, my wife had written about 10 messages since last night but I had been "too busy". She was telling me she would be home by 8pm, couldn't care less but it would give me time for some more fun.As I started writing back to her I felt a hand behind me groping my ass, I didn't hear him get. “Hon…?”She frowned down at him for a moment until it seemed to dawn on her what he was asking. “Bennie, really? Are you sure?”He nodded eagerly, and she shrugged. “Okay, but I’ll warn you, I have cum running down my legs. Scoot over a little, Jon.”I did, and she climbed onto the bed and straddled her husband, her pussy dripping cum on his chest and neck as she hovered over his waiting lips. He began to eagerly lick the streaks of my cum from her inner thighs as she lowered herself and dove. Emma stared for a few seconds, then nearly walked into the door as she tried to make a quick exit. "I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't know..." I called her back. "It's okay," I told her. "You can come in." Emma turned around to face us, but wouldn't look at either of us directly. "It snowed last night, sis. No school today. I thought I'd let you sleep a little longer." Emma smiled at the news that we didn't have school, then seemed to blush when she realized that Tom and I were in bed, most.