I started walking home I was almost home when I saw Mark and Linda walking towards me I their navy blue uniforms , they had both seen me , we said hel...lo as we passed each other , I walked a few steps and looked round , Mark had looked back and was gesturing me to follow.. I let them turn the corner and slowly followed them i stood out side the gate as I watched them enter the shed, I waited a few minutes the crept up to the shed and looked through the slats .They was standing kissing each. 'I continue to play with myself, part of me feeling shame for such a fantasy and asking my wife to do this for me. 'His he fucking you hard?.....'Yes. I'm close'. With that I hear her orgasm. Not needing me. Just the thought of another man. I picture this man I don't know but my wife does coming inside her. She seemed very keen on this fantasy. Too keen?After the climax ends, she puts her wand and dildo away. 'Have you come yet? She asks.'No. Feel my cock and tell me what you think about it'She. A few weeks prior Jordan’s friend had shown him his first porno. It featured a muscular blond football player stripping naked to reveal a meaty cock, semi flaccid but obviously truly admirable in length and width when fully erect. Almost immediately, it being a porno and all, a skimpily dressed cheerleader emerged. She reminded Jordan vividly of Martha: Big ass. Big luscious tits. Flat, smooth stomach. And her hair was almost identical – Red and curly and flowing past her shoulders. . My hand made it’s way up her dress to the front of her lacey pink thong. It was drenched. She wanted me as much as I wanted her. ‘Emmy…’ I pulled her panties aside and her sweet scent invaded my senses. ‘I want to taste you so badly.’ I moaned as I pushe two fingers into her pussy. I heard her gasp and moan as her fingers stated to rub me faster through my pants. ‘mmm Nick, my love, in public? In HERE?!’ she asked. ‘I don’t care where I just need you now!’. She moaned as I moved down her body.