She sounds like she has someone in mind...

"You sound like you have someone in mind..." you slide your middle finger inside her familiar cunt, reaching for that certain spot.
"Mmmmmmaybe......" Jenna moans as she smiles down at you.
"Well, I'm all ears, honey." Your index finger slides in as well, and she groans as you begin to work your magic.
"Well....she's young....and blonde....and close to both of us..." Jenna says between little whines.
"I don't..." it suddenly dawns on you, and you stop dead. "Tara?" {if TaraSexLvl > 1
}You try not to panic. She can't know about....what you did.... can she? {else
}You are flabbergasted. {endif
}
"I'm not stupid, James. I know she teases you when she thinks I'm not paying attention. The little cat would have gotten my foot up her ass if I thought she'd had the balls to do more than flirt..." she looks at you, and then continues, "...and if she weren't so damn tasty looking...." she bites her lip. "But... maybe.... she would be amenable to a little....menage?"
"What about your son, Jenna? You know...her boyfriend?"
She laughs. "I think the two of them are on the outs anyway. Sooner or later she's going to clue in that he fucks around on her." Jenna suddenly looks at you, annoyed. "Um...why did we stop?"
"Sorry." You start your work again, and she nods with satisfaction. "You know about that?"
"When will you men learn? Wives and mothers..." she lays back, really squirming with pleasure now. "We always know more than you think."
After a few more minutes of dedicated work, Jenna cums loudly, and you savor the sweet and tangy fluids that drip from her quivering vagina as they smear on your lips and nose.
"What do you think? You like her, right?" Jenna rolls over, getting up on all fours like a stalking cat with her back arched, and looks back at you as she wiggles her ass. You shed your clothes, down to just your socks, and climb onto the bed, rubbing you cock against her entrance.
"Yeah... she's cute." Careful, you think to yourself. "As long as you want it..." you push in slowly. Her eyes widen, and she sucks in air sharply in a pleasing way.
"I..doo....I realllly....doo...."
You fuck Jenna rhythmically, enjoying the soft, wet, familiar contours of your wife...but in your vision dances the blonde little tart {if TaraSexLvl > 1
} You've already had a taste. What might it be like to have another...with the full blessing of your wife, and better yet, with her right there, participating?{else
} Tara...and Jenna..the things that the three of you could get up to together.....{endif
} The possibilites spur you to, by your standards, an early climax, but after a quick rest, Jenna gets you revved up again with some dirty talk ofher own regarding what could be in store, and you end up fucking her standing up against the sliding doors that lead to the balcony, pressing her tits into the glass and hammering her with quick tight strokes until juices run down her leg.
Eventually...you both collapse into a sex coma on the bed...sticky...and happy.