When Is It Too Late To Turn Back

Bev stood up and bowed to the crowd and then walked, slightly bow-legged out of the room. Lights came on and lots of excited chatter filled the room. “What did I tell you” gushed Tim “wasn’t that slut truly amazing?” I agreed with him but I also had a million question for “that slut” when I got home. “Come on Tim” I said “I need a drink” and we stopped at a pub before going home. I noticed the lights were on when Tim dropped me off so I knew Bev was already home. I let myself in and found her in a robe and sitting on the couch. We looked at each other, unsure who would speak first. Finally she said “I saw you tonight. We need to talk”. “Too bloody right we do” I snapped.
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Howard heard a moan and turned to see his wife, legs spread and two fingers from Ernie pumping rapidly into her. They were passionately kissing as Ernie’s other hand then grabbed Bonnie’s covered breast, squeezing hard. Another loud moan as his wife spread her legs as wide as possible. Joan then whispered, “Isn’t that a beautiful sight? Do you want to see his big cock fucking her?” Howard moaned as Joan rose up and grabbed his cock and aimed it at her wet pussy. Joan impaled herself, full force of her weight screaming, “FUCK YES, FUCK YES, I’VE WANTED THIS COCK FOR A LONG TIME.”