I was a little surprised at seeing just how slutty my wife could be although she swallowed quite a few of my loads in the past but never like I just s...aw. It was so hot seeing my wife with sticky cum glaze over her face going to wash the stuff off, hearing the water running and her washing her face until she returned with her usual cheesy cheeky grin. After a break and more chit chat they were at it again, cock in mouth, cock balls deep in Monica's married cunt, doggy with my wife's asshole in. “Oh fuck, that’s good,” she muttered, exhaling a series of irregular puffs as she spoke. She dipped her cigarette into her wet cunt again, licking the glistening slime off with her next drag. “Fuck yeah!” she squealed, then clamped her cigarette between her lips and starting to violently rub her clit, desperate to come, as clouds of warm white smoke churned through her lungs and out of her nostrils and lips. She shut her eyes in concentration, relishing the pleasure which enveloped her from all. You are the last man to be inside me and will be for the rest of my life. I haven’t wanted anyone else. It’s been torture watching you and Angie try to save your marriage. I’m sorry it didn’t work.”I said, “I don’t here an answer?”She said, “To what?”“I asked you to marry me on the plane coming back from Las Vegas. You hem-hawed around. I never got a firm answer.”Ellen jumped into my arms.“YES!, Jim. Oh My God, YES, Baby, I’ll marry you!”Two months later, we were married in a small but nice. Sot also breathing hard from his labor of ass being rammed hard and skull being fucked deep. I knew nothing better than to come out in open than to keep hiding and no place to be safe; so I stood up. My pants still down at the floor to my ankles, my Cum boiling like a geyser into my hand.“Look, what do we have here”, Mr. Haig said in a half angry tone; seeing me semi hard, appearing from behind the book case. “He is such a cute, young voyeur boy, Rich. Come here; Khalid”.My face was blushing.