Yes

I started talking to Andy directly: "Andy, come over here and sit down here in the chair beside your bed. But get yourself totally naked before. Don´t hesitate to touch yourself if you like to.

Michelle, what did you tell me, if Andy is fucking you, are you really getting high on it?" Her words went down in a mixture between lustful moaning and hysterical titter. "Never, I have to touch my pearl each time by myself. Sometimes he recognizes it, sometimes not." Amused I was looking at Andy, while Michelle reduced his manhood in front of me in such a way his dicklet stuck out stiffly under his paunch. "But he is your hubby, not me. Father of your child. I should better go now and let your loving husband fulfill his marital duties at you." "Ahhh, don´t talk Thomas, fuck me, I need you now!"

Michelle spread her thighs as wide as she just could to get me as deep inside her as possible. Andy had started rubbing his dicklet. As his Michelle was gasping under my thrusts her little man was jacking off his semen shooter hecticly. Today I know that Michelle had never really told him before that she wanted more than their sex life had to offer in the past. And if she had tried he quickly had avoided the discussion and changed their topic.