After all Marks efforts in satisfying Carol it seemed wrong to send him home so late so we offered him the spare room which he accepted.

After saying goodnight we climbed into bed and I was still horny as hell but Carol had had enough cock and drink for her to note off quickly despite my wandering hands so had to content myself with a hand job. When I woke the following morning I found myself alone, got up and crept down the hallway and gradually I could hear the sounds of flesh hitting flesh and headboard hitting wall. I opened the door a little and there was Carol on hands and knees, knickers pulled to one side being ruthlessly pounded by Mark. I quietly returned to our bed and began wanking. The thought of the horny little bitch sneaking off to another man for cock really turned me on. After about 15 mins Carol crept back in and climbed into bed, I pretended to have just woken and asked where she'd been, she replied only to the toilet. We started to fondle and fool about and I started to kiss down her body into I reached her hot wet pussy. Running my tongue up and down and in and out of her slit, I said you still taste very cummy, she laughed and said well you both gave me enough last night and I thought yes and you made sure you had another load this morning too. It was a bit worrying that she wanted his cock enough to go behind my back but at the same time a massive turn on too knowing he was going to be using my wife's pussy whenever he wanted