But..." He is a good guy, Gabe. And, he's hurt right now, and we—I—hurt him. I think too he's confused by it all. Hell, I'm confused by it all." H...ow about plan B? Would he go for it? I mean we talked about that too." Him being a willing cuckold? I don't know. It isn't his idea of a good idea. I did kinda put it to him. He might give it some thought, but him go for it? I just don't know. He probably doesn't even know himself at this point." Rachel, if he dumps you. You know I have a place for. I put my hands on her tummy and started moving towards her breasts. This continued for some time, but I was nearing my orgasm and I couldn’t hold more. So I made her stand right in front of me and I bent down and slowly loosened her lace of her leggings and pulled it down. I made her lie on her back and started licking her toes. I started kissing her feet and slowly started kissing her legs simultaneously licking it. I licked her thighs and licked to my heart’s content. I unbuttoned my jeans. . hard as stone. "Does this answer your question?" Oh yessss," she hissed. "Did Monica let you see her cunt?" Almost. She spread wide and her thong was buried in her slit. I could see almost everything." Did she really show you everything? Like this?" My cock lurched and throbbed, a stream of precum ran from the tip as my wife leaned back on the bed, and spread her legs… then sensuously lifted them so she was in perfect fucking position."No. She didn't. Oh shit! I want to fuck you. Right now!". "Shall I lend you a top to go with it too, it would be a shame not toshow them off rather than hide them under that rag."She looked very naughty as she stood, her face inches from mine."Nnn noo, noo its ok, nn no thanks."I managed to find a small trembling voice and stuttered my response. Ifelt her hand between my legs, she was standing right against me."Of course you do, you don't want to wear that night shirt all eveningdo you?"Oh my god what had my wife told her altogether?She reached to the.