She cums so hard that it seemed to me to be one long pee coming from her. She just kept coming and coming. It must have been a good two minutes of h...er pussy draining onto the bed. I see Dave just hold Cathy’s head as he came inside her mouth. Feeling Cathy cuming like that I could not hold out any longer and I released the largest cum shot of my life. There I was Carol, in heaven fucking Cathy’s great ass, Dave just finished fucking his wife’s mouth, and all of us coming at the same time. . I wasn’t even remotely calm.“It-it was a long time ago. Over ten years. I couldn’t tell you!” and I tried to justify myself, “I tried not to, I wanted to get out of there.”“And she forced you? Is that it? So you’re telling me it did happen?”Hell, what now? “It never happened again, I promise! Eleven years ago.”She opened her tablet again, “I quote, ‘Suddenly her lips were on mine. They were soft, so God dam soft’.” Now, I was shaking, the thought of that divorce lawyer went through my head. We would leave for lunch in separate cars to meet at the park, where she would suck my dick then ride me to a mutual orgasm. I wanted desperately to spend the night with her, but Ned was always in the way. Finally, though, he had a weekend-long tennis tournament. I've never, before or since, had such a sex-filled weekend. We fucked and sucked in every position, in every room, and on every piece of furniture in her beautiful home, and at the end of the weekend I knew Ned was going to have to. That is understandable and most straight men take a lot of work to get them to that point. I reassured him that that was not a big deal for me, I understood his hesitancy and loved sucking his cock that I was happy with that. He then asked me if I had intended to get picked up that night. I told him that actually, no, I was tired, had to pee and needed coffee and went in to the truck stop without my sweat shirt on to cover my “I am a cock sucking faggot” neon tank top. Having realized my error.