We very nearly got caught yesterday, and that's because my wife said her golf comp wasn't going to finish until around dinner time.
I'd literally just pulled out of her mums arsehole after cumming, when we heard my wife's car pull onto the drive. By the time she entered, we were sat talking about an upcoming holiday I'd just arranged for Jane my mother in law, to come on with us.
My wife couldn't have been happier that i'd relented and kissed my lips. The very lips that had been sucking on her mum's pussy and clit earlier. She said it'll be great and I shouldn't have doubted her intentions about having her mother holiday with us. What my wife doesn't know, is I'd always planned on having Jane with us. After all I've been fucking her mother even before we got married.
It's a simple equation for me. Jane is cock mad and loves my eight inches in all of her well fucked holes. Her daughter is a prude and now that she's become a born again god squadder, the sex is all but gone.
You might ask why I married my wife in the first place. Well a council kid like myself doesn't normally get to marry into top society, and besides being a groundsman, it would have been totally remiss of me not to service a wealthy client on the fifteenth green when she obviously wanted me to fuck her forty five year old pussy and arse.
The fact I later met her daughter and began to have sex with them both, is irrelevant.
As far as I'm concerned, i'm going to ride this pussy train as far as I can. And hopefully the station I might have to get off on, will be one where I dictate my future.