His arms were hanging down at his sides, like he was dead and had been propped up in the chair. I'm glad I couldn't see my own image. I know I was sta...ding there, my mouth open, my own eyes wide and unbelieving, my hair probably disheveled ... just a skinny guy, compared to her husband ... with a jutting obscenely dripping penis.Her right hand came up off her hip, where she had lain it when she collapsed on her side. She patted the bed beside her."It's okay." she said."I don't know if I can do. Now I’m playing with her clit with my right hand and nibbling on her right ear as the passion takes us over. After a few minutes, I turn her to face me, and pull down her pants with her panties to about mid-thigh. I then go to my knees and gave her pussy the best lip to lip kiss I could muster. She closed her eyes with delight as our lips met. She grabbed the back of my head as she slowly began to grind her hips into my mouth. She didn’t have to say a word as I knew what she wanted or needed.. ...well I was gobbed smacked at this and froze as I saw the bloke fucking my wife stop and take her skirt off and top and there she was completely naked and god she looked beautiful and I was still rubbing Chloe's pussy which when I was getting carried away was rubbing her fanny juices into her arsehole making her really horny to which she bent down and nudged herself onto my cock and fucked me really slow. I managed to get my phone out and start recording my wife and her fuck buddy stripped. ..oooo!"The two year old in the chair seemed to have a problem. Well, strictly speaking anyone with ears had a problem, but if the child resumed when she had managed to inhale again they all might need the services of an audiologist to assess the damage to their eardrums. Threshold of pain is a remarkably descriptive phrase.Harry knelt before the urchin and spoke soothingly. "Hi there cutie. Can I sing along with you or are you doing a solo?"So what if the kid wouldn't get the joke, Harry's.