It’d been a hell of a night. They hadn’t gotten too kinky but there had been some spanking with the wooden spoon on each of their asses. There had also been some of the most amazing climaxes he’d ever experienced or witnessed. His lovely wife’s pussy had gushed when Tucker had paddled her as Gabe had pumped his fingers in and out. She’d come hard lying across his lap, he had no doubt about that. Now, in the light of the new day, he wondered how sore her ass was going to be. His own tingled, but every last swat had been worth it. He’d come with the intensity of a freight train, and more than once. Rubbing his eyes, he leaned up to check Brook’s ass for himself. She wasn’t in bed, though, only Tucker, sound asleep with one arm thrown over his face. Gabe stared at him for a minute. He was seriously in lust with the man, and seeing him sleeping like that caused Gabe an immediate lift to his morning woody. He rose and padded naked to the bathroom to pee, then washed up and headed to the front room to see what Brook was up to.
