This ended up with me fucking her face to face, with my wife caressing us both, talking to us, encouraging us, telling me that it was ok for me to com...e inside Angela, as she could wait until later when we’d gone home for her share. Angela and I had a spirited, lovely fucking session, enhanced by my wife’s encouragements and fondling. This culminated in two rousing orgasms, which turned out to be the last ones of the morning for us, although my wife had another blasting orgasm courtesy of. I tried the ammonia test. I suggested to her that she could only smell flowers, while giving her a good whiff of ammonia. She inhaled as if she smelled the most wonderful fragrance. I was holding the bottle at arm's length and it was all I could do stand the smell.When Walter came into the room, we got started. "Tricia," I said. "Tell us the name of your lover." Stan," she answered, her eyes still fixed on the now blank TV."How long has Stan been your lover?" A month." The bitch. I'll kill. "May I undress you?" he asked.I nodded yes and we stood up. I covered my teats but Peter gently pulled my hands away."I like looking at them. They are so sexy."He knelt and rolled my socks off, then reached up and undid my belt, pulled down the zipper, popped the button at the top, and drew the loose slacks to the floor."Lift this out," he said, touching my left foot. As I did so he lightly kissed the instep. I trembled all over. He kissed up my calf along the inside, to my thigh, then all the. As she kept her head turned to look at my penis I started to get hard. No one had ever seen it hard. She couldn’t take her eyes off of my ever expanding cock as small as it was. I had, in the past, measured it as just short of 4 inches hard. I said I can’t pee now. She said well don’t pee. I said I’ve got to bad. She kept looking. I was holding my hard cock, bending over so to get a stream in the toilet but I couldn’t go. Miss Mae said well I don’t want you to piss on my wall. I want.