At a time I was doing very well financially, but she took weekend job. She actually worked on the weekends so I knew she was not cheating then. Why sh...uld she, if she was at all?I was going through a concerted effort by a competitor to take over all my business. They put additional men in the field to cover the territory. It seemed that no matter what I did, I was on the road constantly. My absences from home were from Monday morning to Friday night.The weekend job she had taken at a local. "I love you." Adam smiled at me."I love you, too, Bree." I reached my hand out towards him."Let me do that," I said. Adam stepped forward and allowed me to stroke his dick as Jackson continued to fuck me. Adam moaned as my hand made quick work of his small dick.Jackson, who was pounding my pussy , started grunting even louder. It was obvious he was getting close to cumming."Slow down there, Jackson," Adam warned. "You still need to fuck her from behind." Jackson slowed his thrusts but made them. By now I had a lovely hard on, and looked down to it to attract both women’s eyes to that fact, it raising a nice tented front to my suit trousers. I asked them both, “Why don’t you both take your pants off?” to which they looked at each other first, then sort of shrugged and both started to raise their backsides and slip off their pants, putting them into their handbags. I coaxed them to move their chairs closer to me, and when settled raised both their skirts enough to reveal their pussies to. ‘You are incredible.’ ‘I love them, thank you, they are beautiful.’ ‘Do you . . . is it . . . are you wearing La Perla . . . everywhere? You know . . . ‘ She blushed and laughed. ‘Show me, please, pretty please, please, please . . . show me.’ She considered this. Show him? Show him what? Show him how? The very thought would never have occurred to her. Before. But now, in the moment . . . what could be the harm? There is no one else here. It was exciting. She met his eyes. Not believing his.