By the time we hit the bedroom door, we were both naked. (I was thankful we’d bought new furniture for the lake house, so we still had a bed there) ...I kissed my way from her lips to her pussy, which had the fullest bush I, personally, had ever seen. We hit a ’sixty-nine’, with Jill on top. My cock throbbed at the feel of her mouth sliding up and down its’ length. My chin pressed into her clit, while my tongue dipped through her tight cunt lips. In a matter of seconds, her juices began to seep. I’m not sure if it was just the situation but the orgasm went on for longer than I’d ever experienced, it was all I could take and wanted some attention myself. As I knelt back up, she grabbed, in a desperate plea to search for my rock solid cock. It didn’t take much finding, as she allowed it to flick out of my jeans I could see the surprise on her face. I’m not sure what she expected, but it was clearly more than she’d anticipated to have to handle. This was then confirmed as she lowered her. It’s almost illegal already for me to smoke that close I am to putting it down for good. Stepping unto the lawn, I looked up toward the moon. It was still bright enough with no clouds or humidity to almost allow you to read a book outside. The thought of being outside, smoking and the serene conditions had an almost naughty feel to it. I slipped my left hand behind the elastic of my boxers and with a small effort removed my semi hard cock from its confines. Now it felt sexy and jerking myself. "You miserable little bastard!" yelled Jack as he started for me with clenched fists. "You cold-cocked me. Let's see how you do in a fair fight!"I pulled my Smith & Wesson from my waistband and cocked it in his face. Suddenly, Jack wasn't as belligerent."A fair fight? You weigh 50 pounds more than I do and have three inches on me. That may be your idea of a fair fight, but not mine. You shit all over me when you fucked my wife. Surely you had to expect I'd be just a little resentful, you dumb.