She eventually got it, and started us moving down the hallway to the entrance of the bedroom, and we stopped again.I would bet money, that at this tim..., when she was looking into where things were "going to get real", she only thought of it as "THE ROOM". I gave her these few moments, to let it sink in, that this was really going to happen.I must admit, I love this part. Maybe it is the sadist in me. But, only working on a mental level, rather than a pain level. That would come soon enough.I. ’ “Talk about cloak and dagger,” he whispered to himself- he wondered why it seemed so difficult for him; was it the fact that although John was in a relationship with a man, just like himself, however, his ‘significant other’ was not just anyone, but his, no their own brother?There’s so much that I’d like to know, but is it really my business? In addition, how long had it gone on for; did anyone else know? If so, they weren’t talking; Gordon in particular, the one person who spent far more. I obliged and when to the other room got into my shorts and T-shirt and came back into the bedroom. This time as per Ani’s request, I decided not to wear any underwear.Ani was sitting on the bed and with her back facing me. I loved looking at her legs and sexy thighs. She had also done pedicure and manicure for this occasion. I got on the bed and stood on my knees. I slowly went close to Ani. Now my body was rubbing against her back.I started massaging her shoulders. Last time when I touched. It was a hot view, my wife my many years sucking my cock while getting fucked hard by a guy we met online just a few days before. Wayne was giving it to her good and she was having a great time. Wayne finally came and I then got behind her and fucked her hard too. I was so hard after watching my slut wife suck and fuck Wayne. She came again when I pumped my load of cum into her warm, wet and willing pussy. Wayne sat on the sofa naked, Lorraine on the bed and I on the chair and we chatted.