Kayla’s own moans were starting to become more audible, mixing with my wife’s. She clearly enjoyed giving. Chelsea noticed the motion of me stro...king my cock and looked over at me with a smile. I think there was also a hint of relief on her face that last night had not been a fluke, and that I was clearly happy that she was enjoying Kayla. Sheh probably had a little of the same disbelief and doubt that had run through my head moments before. Each of us were wondering if the other had truly. He stopped himself from ramming his full length back into her as he wanted to leave all of his considerable burst of cum inside her.As he again stood beside the humvee and fixed his pants he ordered, "OK, lest get the area cleaned up and get these bitches back to the station." He looked at Carol and Michelle and said "Your tour of old buildings is also going to include the MP Station. Hope you appreciated the effort." They then had their wrists hancuffed in front of them. Michelle was placed in. ”Did I argue? What do you think after all of this? Of course not. I simply nodded my head, and asked, “Well, can you at least tell me before you decide to cheat on me with a second guy?”The condescending laugh struck straight at my heart. “Oh, sweetheart, you are too adorable! That’s impossible. Brent wasn’t even the second guy.”________________________________The time since then has been interesting, I have to say. She refused to explain her last comment, telling me only that I’d hear more. She even once scolded him that he just wanted to play with her titties. Truth was, yeah, ok, guilty. But, had he been single, he would have wanted to be more than just friends. Even beyond just friends with benefits.He really liked Sally and there was something about her that just got his cogs running. She was around the same age as Rob, early fifties and well cared for; even if it was by her own doing. She was a steady woman, always friendly and always willing to listen. They shared some.