All the cabinets and basically everything in the kitchen looked new, and more feminine, and everything seemed to match. The new window was over the si...nk. The new sink I should say. Now it was a triple basin with an ornate faucet fixture, a sprayer on each side and even one of the extremely hot right this second hot water dispensers.I could go on and on about the cook top being on an island in the middle of the now larger kitchen, or about the genuine used looking butcher block, or the. All I wanted was to push his cum deep inside my wife before adding mine to the mix. It was my turn to talk dirty, using words that Ben had suggested but which hadn’t been used before. “Ya man, fuck my bitches mouth with that nigger dick!” Ben looked at me and smiled as he continued to thrust into her mouth. He went back to looking down at her as he continued. There was sweat running down his hard chest as he fucked her. His hands were on the sides of her head with his fingers wrapped around the. ” I mused, pretending to consider it. Emily squirmed before me, breathing heavily. Every time she made eye contact with me, she looked down hurriedly as if embarrassed. But she keep flicking her gaze up from under her lashes, hanging on my every word. “Would you like to spend the night Emily? With Linda and I?”Emily gulped and bobbed her head in the affirmative. It seemed as though she didn’t trust her voice at that moment.“Then it’s settled.” I said smiling possessively at her. Kara was being. "Unless what?" I chirped."Come with me," she demanded, walking off of the path into the trees. She walked towards a bench that wasn't very far off the path. Some trees were in the way but you could still see the path from where she was headed.She sat on the bench and patted the seat beside her. I sat down, awfully confused. "I don't know how in tune you are with the gossip around the office but my boyfriend and I just split up," she explained."Alright..." I trailed off."It's been a while since.