Last time I told you about my wife going out with her friends Margaret and claiming that although Margaret was being fucked by a man they met every week, my wife was only kissing and cuddling with his mate. She gradually admitted to him fingering her and that she was tossing him off. I told her that sooner or later he would try to go all the way with her. I was pretty sure he already had because she was very keen to avoid sex with me the week before. The following week she returned again and came to bed as usual and started telling me about her night. I asked if she had seen the man again as usual and was kissing her tits as she told me. I asked if he’d sucked her nipples like I was doing and if he put his hand up her dress and played with her again. She just said mmmmm. My fingers were playing with her clitoris which was hard already. She was soaking wet. I never commented but laid on top of her and pushed my cock into her wet pussy. It went in so easily and I started slowly fucking her. I asked if he’d tried to do this and she said yes he’d tried. I said “I bet you wanted him to fuck you”. She said she told him he could just slip it in for a second but not to fuck her. I think she considered that not to be fucking. I asked if he’d pushed it right in and she said he had but he never took it out and carried on fucking her. I commented on how wet she was and said that it must be his cum in her. She said she’d told him not to I’m in her but he did anyway. That sent me over the to and I exploded inside her. She asked if I was angry and I assured that I wasn’t and didn’t mind as long as it was only sex and that she always told me. She told me that Margaret was heavily involved with her man and that she didn’t want to get involved like that. She told me that she was thinking of stopping going out with her to meet the men. We spoke about how it might affect Margaret’s marriage with Buster who was at sea most of the time. She said she felt sorry for him. When Buster did come home every six weeks or so, him and I always hit the town. My wife told me never to mention his wife’s affair which of course I never would. Him and I usually finished up at some club or other and on one occasion we came across a girlfriend of mine who was on her own. I’d often met her out and about and given her lifts home usually rewarded by a quick shag. She was divorced and had a little bedsit apartment. She stayed with us both and it was obvious that Buster fancied screwing her. We gave her a lift home and he was kissing her in the car as I drove. We ended up in the bedsit and to be blunt, both fucked her - me having sloppy seconds. When we left, I commented that I’d have to watch you near my wife. You’ll be after screwing her as well.