No man could ask for a more dedicated or willing lover. She was everything I wanted in a wife. So naturally, I became suspicious. Some men are like th...at, never content, always looking for the hook. Perhaps if Lou had spent just a little time in all the years, we were together getting to know me, she would have gotten away with it, but apparently, she knew me not at all.I followed her on the girl’s night out. The dance club was a relatively new country-western place and would not have been where. Despite all the sex, I was turned on. Maybe it was my hormonal condition. I recall I stayed horny throughout each of my three pregnancies. Maybe it was left over from the sexual afternoon and evening. Maybe it was a result of the conversation we had just had.I turned on my side to look at my husband in the dark. I saw Gina had done the same thing. I could not see her face, it was hidden by Chuck’s head. I could see her shoulder and arm. I reached over and put my hand on Chuck’s chest and played. I always turned to get a peek if she was bending over. I never saw anything when she was sitting because her house dresses hung so low. So I became stealthy and come into the house kind of sneaky, and sure enough, one day she was in her night gown and bent over and gave me a quick flash while she was in the kitchen.Only once again I saw her pussy bending over in the kitchen, and I got such a good look I saw that much of the hair, was really dark skin from rubbing. Mom carried a lot of weight,. Despite momentary thoughts of possible suffocation, I was soon enthralled. The view and the access were incredible. She had a broad, flat and hairless pussy which I licked, sucked and probed. She must have found these ministrations stimulating because she eventually began to fuck my face, sliding and, at times, grinding, her pussy and asshole back and forth over my mouth and nose until she had an orgasm. As she did so, she filled my mouth with a blast of piss, which I had no choice but to.