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24 Mar

Needless to say by the end of the evening which is now 12.30pm my wife is quiet drunk.

We finally say our goodbyes and leave for the drive home.

I’ve got my dick out downstairs and it is as hard as it’s ever been.

I make my way upstairs wait by the door and can see Chris in bed on top of my wife.

I tell him that when we get home my wife’s parents will be there and I have to take them back home.

I move my hand over to her thigh, slide my hand up her stockings and ease my hand between her stocking tops, suspender and pantie gusset.I go in and see Chris sitting on an armchair with a drink which my wife had got for him. To which my wife says we’ve talked about it and Chris is a bit uneasy with things.I also notice my wifes lipstick being a little smudged as well as her dress a little dishevelled. I see I say your lipstick is smudged so I reckon you have already kissed each other and I imagine you’ve had a feel of her as her dress is crooked.I say to her I wish I could get someone to fuck that lovely cunt of yours and with that I ease my finger into her pussy.She opens her legs, moves down in the seat to give me greater access.