
Back in the day, my mom would occasionally bring home this guy she worked with named Mark. Her and Mark would touch and tease each other in a way that would torture and infuriate most husbands looking on. But my dad didn't get upset at all.
In fact, after dinner, he would follow the two of them into the bedroom.
When I would pass by the closed door I could hear Mark fucking my mom so good it even made me hard, but I always wondered, what was dad doing in there?
:-O I get it now.
(Of course, judging from the insults mom used to scream at dad while she was getting fucked, I don't think his cock was as big as the hubby in the pic. It certainly wasn't as big as Mark's! LOL)