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In the early years of our marriage and back before that when we were dating, my wife and I had a very active and adventurous sex life. I got off on getting women off and remembered so many times having the most amazing sex, but even so, I started to think maybe I'd lost my touch. So, between the constant rejection, the lack of sex for years, the constant fighting and attacks the peeing on the floor and the growing doubt of my sexual talents...
I figured that meant they'd locked it before the party to keep everybody out, so I backtracked and went down the hall to the kids' rooms. I could hear voices inside, but couldn't tell who or what they were saying. I slowly inserted the metal into the little hole on the knob, found the right spot and turned the tool. I turned the handle and pushed the door open a bit... I could see part of the bed, and I could see the bottom half of her legs. The voices were actually coming from a television set that was on rather loud. Jake was kneeling beside the bed, and her legs were over his shoulders. I inched around the corner of the arch and could see her fully. His hips were moving, and she was making those pornstar cock-sucking sounds, half slurp, half choking-grunt. Jake turned, and both of his hands moved to her jeans. I moved to the side of the arch, back to the wall and waited. He had one hand on her tits, squeezing and kneading them. She had her right hand apparently jerking his cock, or playing with his balls. I could hear the wet sounds his fingers were making all the way over by the door. I stepped to the right and pushed the door almost shut. What happened to "oh baby, your dick is too big; it hurts me"? I stood outside the door and tried to breathe, tried to think. I went back down to the master suite and put my ear to the double door. There was a large arched opening, and the sleeping area was beyond that. "Mmmm," I heard Harumi speaking, "you want to lick my pussy? " I saw her jeans and panties and been pulled off, leaving her naked. I looked at the top of the door frame above one of the kids' room and found the little metal tool for unlocking the doors and took it. Jake was standing next to the bed with his back to me. I slowly turned around and leaned just enough around the edge.
She had expressed a long list of sexual fantasies, and we had tried out many of the tamer ones. She was always moody and looking to pick fights over the dumbest shit. I didn't know what to expect, so she was "happy," is what I thought.