I’m an old lady!” She laughs as she rolls away onto her side, with the dog twisting to follow her. She ends up on her back, and he ends up standin... over her, head down licking her face... She’s letting him lick, laughing and pursing her lips, poking her tongue out between his licks, winding him up - making quick smoochie noises, then quickly pursing her lips again – letting him work her face over ... Licking at her mouth, smooshing her soft lips to the side – a slow-motion shot really. The only light in the suite was coming in from the full moon. Theres a large mirror on the wall opposing the bed so, being careful to stay in the shadows, and leaning back against a wall, I got my first glimpse of my wife in bed with another man. My chest felt heavy as I watched them fucking in the missionary position and heard her making sounds like she never had made with me. Why was I just watching? Why not go break it up? I thought about the fantasies Id had about threesomes with my wife. ”“It’s like, well, like an addiction. You can’t make an addict change their behavior, you can only point out to them the consequences and the costs, and a way to make things better. Like smoking - no matter what you tell a smoker about quitting, if they don’t want to quit, they won’t.”Shawanda nodded in understanding. Her father smoked over a pack a day and showed no interest in quitting at all.“So, the most important thing I do is try and figure out if the people want help and want to fix. Both were stroking their hard cocks thinking of each other. Both, for some reason, stopped before cumming in the shower. When they were eating supper together awhile later, they only glanced at each other a few times and had small talk with their wife and mother. She had no idea what was really going on in their minds at the time. Later that evening John's wife said she was going up to bed and John said he would be up in awhile after he got some things done in his study. After his shower, John.