He turned and saw her sparkling aqua eyes and nearly lost that courage again. ‘Bert …?’ ‘He’s playing tennis and he’ll likely come home af...ter that and crash. If he’s still up, I’ll tell him I went out for drinks with a friend and had a bit too much and stayed in a hotel. It’s all covered, I planned ahead.’ ‘Cunning.’ ‘Indeed.’ She kissed him again and his arms went around her — he wasn’t as strong as Bertram, but Patrick was tender and he kissed her hard, then peppered her lips with tiny gentle. I could see the other guy was close too and that pushed him over the edge. His body stiffened and he held my wife’s head firmly in his hands, while thrusting erratically into her mouth. As he shot spurt after spurt into her mouth, he groaned loudly as Anita swallowed several gulps of his hot seed.Ana held onto his hips, with his still cum coated cock buried in her mouth.Then she grunted and came onto my sticky fingers. The way her body shook and bucked around and how her asshole tightened. I made it! with a quick sigh of relief i saw a small opening and leaned down and made my way through.About half way in i saw him standing there with a pleased look that i made it.I stepped closer to him pressing my left side against his right then placing my right hand on his chest i said "I made it" He wrapped his right arm around me like a gentle hug he replied "I'm happy you did" and ran his hand down my back and smacked me on the ass followed by a nice squeeze.I glanced up at him and run my. Strandsberg,” I said. “I’ve got to go get dressed now.”I felt bad for Jenny and Joshua. Caught doing the deed. Dad met me after I changed. We headed over to the dining tent and found seats by my friends from St. Marks. I sat next to Jordan. We flirted and talked superficially like every other night. Inside, I was slowly dying. I wasn’t going to get to ride Jordan’s big rod anymore.“Make sure you I don’t hang out with your friends too long tonight, sweetie,” Dad cautioned after dinner. You have.