“Its not like what I expected it to be,” Quite a statement from Sue who is my wife and I am her cuckold having agreed that she could 'make love' t... one of our friends.That’s how it started and I think that I naïvely thought it would be a one off . One evening making love to a friend while I was present would be a thrill for us both, but then we were about to move house and home and that would be it. But our house didn't sell as we thought and its been going on now for eight weeks, plus I'm. Mandy had taken just two sips when a tall dark-haired man in neat open-necked blue shirt and tight dark pants approached the bar. Standing sideways on to where they were sitting, he ordered a whiskey and ginger.That unmistakable deep voice was enough to set Mandy’s heart pounding. Her helper from the slopes was close and, God, so ruggedly handsome. She’d told Rita of the incident. Now, Mandy pointed, “That’s him.”"Never!" Rita gasped, “That’s a coincidence.”“What do you mean?”“You don’t know. He kissed Joan, a little upset, sure, but he was not going to ruin this orgy starting a huge fight.Then Linda raised her hand to Carla's face, and Carla was sure that she was going to be slapped. But Linda didn't slap Carla (how could she?), she did something that she had never done before: she gently caressed Carla's face. Very gently, very slowly. She felt Carla's wonderful skin. It was like touching a goddess. Or the love of her life.Than the kissed Carla. Again, very gently. She closed her. I spot a movement through the undergrowth and move closer. It is my gorgeous mature lady. She is sitting on a fallen tree trunk. Her blouse is undone and she is pulling on her nipples with one hand while her skirt is hitched up around her waist and she is rubbing her pussy with the other hand. I move to wher I have the best view and undo my trousers and drop them to my ankles and begin to stroke my now very hard cock. I edge even closer until I am sure that she can see me too and continue.