He left the pile of weeds he'd pulled for later and ran into the house. A shower got him clean and soft-pricked again, thanks to the after-image of he...r long, lean legs and those delightfully thrusting breasts, with nipples that pushed through two layers of cloth. He looked everywhere for the jock strap, but never found it.They had already gone over all the lesson plans for the first week, so he pulled out the ones for the second and third weeks. He figured to let her pick one of those days for. "No, that's it," I replied unable to bring myself to say what I really wanted to say.How much of a coward must I be to not confront my wife about her fucking another man? And it takes even more of a pussy to let your wife go away for the weekend again knowing damn well what she would really be doing. I could have put an end to this weekend's trip before it started, but I didn't have the balls to tell my wife that I knew she fucked a black man last weekend. Feeling defeated, I got ready for work. Then she started to move back forth so that I was rubbing against her pussy lips and clit. After a minute, both of us knew what we wanted and I slid my cock deep inside her and began making love to her standing there on the dark beach. Pepper came within seconds of penetrating her and by then, Ginger had found us in the dark and was standing behind Pepper, holding her breasts and playing with her nipples. I was also very turned on and a couple minutes later I began shooting my white hot seed. ‘But not tonight.’ – May 13 She snuggles into my armpit, sweat-sheened and content. my heart pounds joyously. ‘I’m going to miss this,’ she purrs, equal parts appreciative and listless. ‘I can’t wait until we can just be us again.’ ‘You’ll have a replacement. You’ll be fine.’ But I’m just teasing, and she knows it. ‘I hope we don’t have to wait too long,’ she kisses my pec. ‘I don’t like the idea of us being apart in that way.’ Too long? a day is too long. An hour. But surely she knows that..