I was about to cum and Carol could tell as she raised her head and said,"Oh yes Dave, cum in my ass... og yes... oh fuck me..."I exploded and flooded ...her sweet ass hole until it ran out around my dwindling cock. It was sooo gooood.When the three of us managed to get to our feet we headed into the shower. Then we dried each other and moved into the kitchen for a late supper. As we sat there talking over dinner about small stuff, Carol looked at me and asked,"Were you surprised that Patty and I. My friend is a corex (cough syrup) addict for this he could go to any extent to do things which would provide him with a bottle of corex syrup. As I would go to their house she would tell me her problems regarding her husband not working and the difficulties to run the house. But she would never ask me for any favors or any cash to tide things over. She was a designer. So from that she would earn and make her ends meet. Whenever I went to her house the husband would always be there. He would. He stared at the girls as we smiled at him. He didn’t seem impressed.“Where you heading?” he asked my son as he looked over the documentation Justin handed him.“Home, Sir” Justin said nervously.“You won’t get there fast doing 15 in a 35,” the cop said to Justin and told him that was 20 mph under the limit. “I take it you are a new driver and the family is out with you for moral support?” he asked with a smirk.“Yes, Sir,” Justin played along.“Well, you need to learn to take a few more risks,. Nothing radical, just a blouse, skirt, hose and smart ladies shoes. He didn’t fuss with much makeup or do his hair, he was just spending the afternoon like that in his home office while working. He tried to explain as usual, to defuse the situation, to dismiss it as the harmless hobby it really was. He didn’t do it every day, just now and then. It took a few weeks for her to get over it, she didn’t want to know anymore about it and tried to put it out of her mind to get back to the way things.