This time it was both and the longer I stood in their gaze, the more that the submissive rush became a thrill and the more painful the grip of Jill’... gift became.“If you are a good boy and help us, I may just find the key, come here and hold me open! Phillipe is going to take me from the side.” Jill was in total control now and I knew exactly what she doing. She was taunting me and ridiculing the single sexual position that I had used all of those years, the only position I can maintain. She soon grabbed my hands, and placed them on her chest. Her breasts where unbelievable, bouncing with every movement made. I held them firmly and began to squeeze. She smiled. Looking down, she motioned forward. Her fingers gliding across my stomach, soon met my belt buckle. She tugged, pulling it closer to her, again and again. I reached down and removed the belt, along with the rest of my clothing. We both just seemed to look at one another, taking in the sight of our bare bodies.. .. part them with his cock that ached for her so badly.He thought of Marie upstairs and felt nothing. Nothing as close as to what her beloved daughter made him feel. Jen could turn Pete into an animal and she did, often. A broken animal who wanted so much to capture his prey but never could. It drove him wild.Pete walked back into the living room and once again wandered over to the sofa to look at Jen one last time before bed.Pete could see that she had been reading before she had fallen. “Just what is this situation you want to talk about?”While waiting for her to arrive I had been thinking of the best way to broach the subject and still didn’t have a clear idea until she sat down. Her ‘straight at it’ attitude decided it for me. I went straight at it.“Your husband and my wife are having an affair. A fairly long one I’m afraid.”“You can’t be serious.”“I’m afraid that I most assuredly am.”“Have you any proof?”“Just what I’ve seen with my own eyes.”“You’ve actually seen.