We make love or have sex, whatever you want to call it. Either missionary position or I like to take her from behind. Other times I lay on my back and... she gets on top. It always seemed okay. Granted, it wasn't like the first few years when all we did was make love like rabbits. That's just the way life is. Most everyone we knew seemed to have the same kind of marriage we have. So I always thought of us as the norm. We have sex about every month or two. Once in awhile if we were horny we did it. After a minute she laughed and got up and broke the chemistry. Anyway again as time went on they were close n he would message her directly n show her his physique etc. One day she was bored and I told her I'm off to have a shisha with him and this was actually only two weeks ago as the shisha places opened. Before this we used his house or a very small shisha private place just for the lads. So anyway two weeks ago she tagged along. We had such a laugh there the three of us and we started. .. what was this all about? Only one way to find out, I suppose.I showed up an hour early. I might have been a little overexcited. She showed up right on time, and we smiled at each other and headed in together. I held the doors for her, and pulled out her chair for her, just like my mommy had taught me. She was all smiles, but not saying much beyond trivialities. We ordered, and then I put it to her bluntly."So ... what's this all about?" What do you mean?" she asked."Well, I can't recall us. Kenny started slapping my delicate wife’s face as he thrust his cock in and out of her soft mouth. Slim would smack her butt cheeks as he fucked her wet pussy. I knew Anita loved it even though her moans could hardly be heard with Kenny's cock plugging her mouth. That bastard asked her who was she… and Ana answered him about being Jerome's slut and just Jerome's whore only... Kenny told her that he wouldn't mind if she would become his slut. After about fifteen minutes, they both pulled out and.