She glanced at the bathroom door and I nodded as I turned to get my clothes from the dresser. When she came out dressed and barefoot, I wiggled my fin...ger to her with a smile to come sit down on the bed.I picked up the brush and she got a sparkle in her eye and smiled knowing I was going to brush her hair. I played Vidal Sassoon as I brushed her hair this way and that, first parting it down the middle then at the side with a sweeping wave over her right eye. She giggled, made funny faces and. His cock was already hard and I saw he was a good nine inches.This cock was now hard as steel. Ana immediately pulled him into her mouth and started to suck him as the guy’s hands reached out to the back of Ana’s head. His ass started to flex as he rocked back and forth his hips, fucking my wife’s wet mouth.My cock was begging to be released, as it was aching in my pants.Few minutes later, Ana stood up and she lifted the hem of her dress.I saw the surprise look in the guy’s eyes, when he. I roll from the bed where we had just made a tangled mess a few minutes before. Stand there for a second and then feel absurd. Like an idiot. Like a little kid. I find my boxers at my feet and start to pull them on a little too quickly, nearly toppling over in my rush to get the fuck out of there. I feel all the more foolish for that. Foolish. And angry."Where are my socks?" I mutter. "Where are my goddam socks?" This time a lot louder. No more muttering.I tug at the bedspread. Yank the covers.. She looks at me awkwardly Umm, for what? she asks So I can call mom, and tell her about that rager you snuck out to and got drunk at the other night I say with a devilish grin on my face She frowns at me in silence for a moment, adjusting her posture Andrew, come on she says softly I pretend to dial numbers into the phone Andrew! Please! Ill get in so much trouble! She shouts nervously I sigh, and rest my hands at my sides I guess we could work something out Like what? she says nervously I.