When he learned of my interest in joining law enforcement, he made sure that I was prepared. We went to the gun range, weekly, from the time I was fif...teen. It never struck me as odd that everyone there knew my dad. It also seemed normal that they came to him with questions and asking for advice. We would have endless discussions about what he called TNS, tactics ‘n strategy. You walk into situation X. There are three armed men approaching a woman with a child. What do you do, step by step?. We had had some wine with dinner and were both a little tipsy and as soon as we left the restaurant, CJ had slipped out of her bra, tossing it into the back seat of the car. Driving home on the highway back to Pretoria, I had caressed her neck and loosened her dress to reveal her tits. Their perkiness was showcased by the street lighting. I cupped her breasts and caressed her nipples feeling them becoming hard and pointy. As I drove, I slipped my free hand between her thighs, gently. "It's OK. He's the husband, let him have a look at his fuckslut." A cheer went up at that statement. "OK buddy!," the first guy said. "Come on in." And they all moved a bit so I could squash in. WOW! The full impact of it hit me as I saw my wife with one guy fucking her cunt, another guy fucking her mouth and two guys sucking on her tits. I still had my dick in my hand and it just went off on it's own. My spunk shot out all over Joan's stomach.I lost count of how many times I came. They took. I want to enjoy this moment so I slowly move down to his cheeks and then to his lips and she also enjoying the same and giving me green signal to carry on and started caressing my back. I keep my lips on her lips and started kissing, she giving me a good company and believe me she is a good kisser by the time we are getting hot and our smooch is getting passionate and we are now somewhat like biting each other lips fast and also playing with each other’s tongue and we continued kissing each.