“Let me see if my Cro-Magnon male brain can figure this out. I leave you guys alone for two and a half weeks. You miss me, because I am married to y...ou and we all love each other. Right?”“Right.”“Then the first night you miss me so much that you decide, as a married couple, to make love to each other to make each other feel better. Right?”“Yeah.”“Then you each kept making love to your wife, every morning and every evening, trying to make it better while I was gone. Right?”“Uh-huh.”“And now that. This meant that she did not have anyone living beside her at the moment.At about 2 pm, Marie was sitting quietly in the kitchen, having just finished her lunch and thinking about what had happened in this very room the night before.The memory of Brad’s cock in her mouth made her feel horny again and she started to daydream about what it would be like to have his cock fuck her cunt.That’s when she heard a noise outside and then suddenly someone tried to open the kitchen door from the. . no... no" I cried, panic starting to show. There would be no escape. I was trapped by the head board. I could go no further. "Hey honey... relax... just relax its ok... everything is ok" he said, trying to reassure me. It was like a slow motion movie as the head spread my pussy lips apart and we all watched, transfixed to what was happening. I both felt and saw the head enter, then the shaft slowly vanish, my pussy swallowing it, inch, by beautiful inch. "Oh god... look at that" said John,. We both came explosively. We didnt mention the pool incident. A few weeks later we went to a costume party. You wore a black bustier with a Rocky Horror Picture Show theme and a pair of short tight nylon short shorts. Your breasts brimmed over the top down to your nipples. I went as a cowboy complete with leather leggings. The party was at a large beautiful house. The buffet was fantastic and really good wine and pot were abundant. The music was soft and romantic. During one of our dances your.