Cheating

CheatingI am Aghast in Ecstasy. Outside, a mountain bird slides up and down its effortless scales, then, satisfied, gives it up and there is silence except for the slurping noise of her lips on my cock. The fear of waking her two small daughters, asleep in the same bed, who would find their mother's head being pressed (however tenderly) close to my groin, of my wife's wandering sleepily toward the bathroom outside the cabin and being treated to the sight of my leisurely pumping hips, the sound o...