I decided, after much thought and deliberation that I should come clean about the fantasies I’d been having of late.You see, she thought I’d had a...n affair. I had not, but this did not stop it sowing a seed of doubt. I’ll admit that I wasn’t totally without fault in the whole situation but I didn’t act on the advances I pretended not to be overly aware of. Ok so there have been other indiscretions of varying magnitude, but they’ve never involved anyone else. She says she still enjoys sex with me. His train of thought was derailed by Peter's poke from behind. "Hey, it's my turn!"The boys changed places. Peter knelt before the keyhole and slipped his slacks and underpants down to his knees. His hand hovered over his cock, but he didn't touch it and it stayed soft. "She's not naked yet," he said with a frown. Marcia was posing in front of the mirror now, holding her hair up in a bun, then pulling it into a ponytail. Finally she let it fall back and put her hands behind her back, reaching. Uh, uh." The sound, the sound of my wife's cunt,sloppy and wet, being pumped hard. My little cock drooled precum down the side of my leg. My fears melted away and were replaced with drooling lust. The room was filled with grunts and moans of pleasure. The smell of sex flooded the bedroom. My cock drooled pre-cum and I dared not touch the hard little thing as I was certain I would cum immediately. By now, Mary had gotten on top, in her favorite position. As big as Patrick was, she. " I hear Jack's muffled yell from outside in the back yard through the glass door. I lift my hands full of groceries to him as he turns back to the grill. I put the groceries on the counter just as Amanda walks into the kitchen. I walk right up to her and grip a hand full of her long curls. I pull her to me and push my tongue into her mouth. She stands there for a moment not moving a single muscle. Then I felt her hands grip onto me and pull me closer. She grinds her tongue back up and down.