But today it was deathly silent.I snuck upstairs, being as quiet as possible, thinking my wife could be in bed with a migraine. When I reached our son...’s room, the noise from inside took my breath away. I put my ear to the door and listened intently.I heard my son say, “Ohhh, Mum, that feels nice. Keep doing that.”Then my wife asked, “Do you like it when I stroke it here?”Marcus replied, “Oh, yeah, that feels great.”Then Jess said, “I could use my tongue if you like.”Marcus gasped when my wife. So when Mark came back late that night, reeking of alcohol and perfume, she knew right away that he had been around some girls.Oh, probably some lonely, pathetic girl at the bar, she initially thought.But the stains on his pants, although dried and only slightly discolored, were still very obvious to her.Janine confronted Mark right then and there, asking where he went, waiting for him to trip up in a lie.To Mark’s credit, he seemed genuinely contrite, and didn’t lie about where he went. But. He took my hand yet again, and led me out of the club, into the cool night air. What surprised me was that he didn’t let go. He held my hand the entire way back to his room. Through the parking lot, down the sidewalk, along the road, up the elevator, all of it. What surprised me even more was when I saw my ex, the one who was previously groping some innocent drunk girl, walking towards the club alone as I was walking away, hand in hand with this guy. It was oddly satisfying. When we got back to. Carrie and Laura then stopped, looked at us both and asked if we would mind if they swapped. It felt a bit weird to start with, knowing Carrie would be sucking someone else off and that Laura would be sucking my dick. I said that I didn’t have a problem as long as Carrie didn’t. We all agreed that none of us would mind and that we were all grown up and consenting to this.Wow, Lauras mouth was so soft, she could take more of my dick in her mouth than Carrie. It felt amazing have Laura suck me me.