“Okay baby, off the bed and back down on your knees!” He jumped off the bed and stood at attention with his cock straight out in front of him. I c...awled off the bed and onto the floor. I got on my knees like he told me to and took his cock back into my mouth. I began to move my head back and forth over his dick and I sucked thinking he wanted to finish by fucking my face and just wanted a better angle at my mouth. But he surprised me again! “No!” he growled softly as he pulled his dick out of. I quickly had to adjust myself as my pants were becoming tighter. The conversation went on for about three hours, but within those three hours was an unexpected twist. So after catching up with one another about what's been going on in our lives, we got to the topic of relationships. She went on about recently being divorced and that being single was too good to pass up. I felt happy for a minute but I was still stuck with the fact that she wouldn't date let alone have a intimate encounter with. Toward the end of my self-imposed solitude, I heard the doorbell ring early one evening. I was sat in the TV room with a nearly empty bottle of scotch in one hand and the TV remote in the other. I was not really watching some inane rubbish that was on the large monstrosity my dear wife had insisted we buy, as I drunkenly cursed her, her father and everyone else who fucking knew her. Hoping beyond hope that it was my wife returning to me so she could explain it had all been a mistake and she. He had long hair. And wore. Jeans. And a leather coat. He said hello. My wife said. I’m here with my husband and he is over there. Watching me talk to o you. I told him. Stay tuned there..so he is . I could see him s starring at her tits. And her pusssy.she walked him to a area. No cameras. No ppl. He followed. She grabbed his hand. And pushed his hand on her wett fat pussy.he kissed her while doing so. She moaned. I heard her.she looked at me grabbed his cock. As I watched. I heard the.