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Beth got up from the love seat and walked over to me at this point. She took my face in her hands and I could feel and smell the wetness she was now rubbing into my skin. I knew the smell of her sex but I could also identify another scent. I could smell Brad's cum that was filling my wife's pussy and covering her hand. She painted my lips with the secretions and said with a laugh in her voice, "Be a dear and pick up my clothes and put them in the laundry. I'm going to take a shower now. I think you'll probably have to clean yourself up too if I'm any judge of my little Timmy. Oh and I'm exhausted so I don't want to be disturbed tonight. Why don't you sleep in the guest room tonight honey? That's a good boy. See you tomorrow."
And with that she left me sitting there in my own mess. As I watched her climb the stairs I called up to her the only thing I could think to say. "Yes Dear" I said as the tears started rolling down my face again.
