“She throws me out and tells me to never darken her doorstep again,” I suggested.“And in the present circumstances,” I concluded, “that’s ...the situation we have now. If Cal and I are finished, I won’t be going over there anyway.”I finished my sandwich, put the plate in the dishwasher, and headed off out of the back door. Less than two minutes later I knocked on their back door and waited. Cal’s mother opened it a minute later and looked surprised when she saw me there.“David,” she said, “come on. We’ll hold hands, with Beth on one end, me on the other. Just scan the bottom and if you see something, stop moving. That’ll let the rest of us know something is up. We can always surface if we need to talk ... well, I will, anyway.”Beth nodded. “One last thing. I made a mistake with Cal, stressing myself. Don’t do it. We can always come back if we need to do so. It’s not a big deal. This is a way for us to mark off a site on the map where there might be treasure, and more importantly, a way. Hed never sucked another mans cock before but in the heat of the moment especially when he was away on from home and horny as hell watching all manner of porn clips he was game for anything until he shot his load. Would he regret this after he shot his load? He sucked slowly as did Omar toying with his balls and rubbing the base of his cock to match the stroke of his suck. The pre-cum was salty but he wanted more. Hed never even tasted his own spunk. That wasnt true hed tasted it when he. As I stared at this image, I could clearly recall that moment---my heart was beating so hard and so fast; there was that special aroma of my wife's dripping wet pussy, her labia glisteningly wet; the look of anticipation on her face was unmistakable; the enthusiasm on Omar's face was equally unmistakable; and then, there was Omar's own body aroma, an earthy aroma, a manly aroma; and then---then there came that moment of truth, where for the first time ever, my wife took another man's cock into.