I was almost at breaking point, desperate to see the sexual antics going on in my bedroom.The situation was arousing my cerebral sexual urges more tha... they’ve ever been aroused, if only my physical libido could match, then life would be perfect. I had become a cuckold, not through choice but I was a cuckold nonetheless. My sexual organ no longer functioned but my mind was in full swing. I decided to climb the stairs quietly and watch as my wife received her sexual gratification from the two. "Bethany?" I asked Carrie had confused me by mentioning the name."Yes Bethany, the pregnant girl you pulled out of the river that day. Ben and I have got to know her well."So the young woman's name was Bethany; I finally knew her name. And she definitely had been pregnant; I suppose that that explained a lot to me. I was somewhat elated to hear that Carrie and Ben knew more about what had happened to her."How is she, I wondered how she'd got on; the newspapers never did say very much about her.. " Same with me," Allie said. "I want to study design and art. I don't need a history or political science course." How about you, Karlie?" Leslie asked."I'm not sure," she said. "I might look into communications or photography. I'm interested in both." Hell, do both," Leslie said. "For the difference in cost between USC and Santa Lucida, you can probably get both degrees for half the money and still finish before I do."General laughter greeted the comment but Leslie might have been right."So. "All I could manage to say was, "Neither have I," as she pistoned up and down. She had her eyes closed as she twisted at her nipples like they were a new toy. She was free now, and I could never expect to keep her to myself, but I would enjoy it while she shared herself with me. So with her pleasure in mind, I moved my thumb to her swollen clit and began to rub. Jackie moved faster and faster while increasing her expletives in volume and frequency. Suddenly she slammed down and ground as.