The rooms were identical Master bedrooms so everything appeared to be the same. I never turned the lights on so I had no idea where I was. I stripped ...down, gave my wife a kiss and basically passed out. What happened next was totally an accident and was never supposed to happen but it did and there is nothing I could do about it now. I remember thinking I was having a GOOD dream cause I remember waking up to my wife giving me the best blow job I ever had. I remember looking down and their she. But knowing I was already about to blow my top I only got a few pumps in before I pulled out and shot the biggest load right on top of your ass. Reaching from behind you, you push on my shoulders for me to get down. As soon as I look up from placing my knees on the floor your cum field ass goes right in my face and your words are, “Clean up your mess”. Cleaning up as I’m told I see you start waving her to do something. Not know what’s going on around me I feel hands placed on my hips pulling me. .When the husband returned with his new girlfriend, all was bliss for the first few days. Then slowly, the house began to smell. They tried everything; cleaning, mopping and airing the place out. Vents were checked for dead rodents and carpets were steam cleaned. Air fresheners were hung everywhere. Exterminators were brought in to set off gas canisters, during which they had to move out for a few days and in the end they even paid to replace the expensive wool carpeting. Nothing. While I was jacking his cock, I began to push into him slowly. My precaution was unnecessary. He was well lubricated and relaxed, and he opened readily to my first thrust. On the second thrust, I went in his ass all the way to the hilt. He cried out in discomfort, and growing pleasure. I pulled out and pushed back in again, all the way.“Oh God, that’s good,” he cried out, “fuck me, make me a man”.I began moving faster, in and out, and harder and harder. I went faster and faster, till I was.