As he exploded into Beth's mouth, George felt a moment of clarity.  Why had Vicki and he been on each other's nerves?  He knew know that he had been taking her for granted and not treating her like the woman he had fallen in love with and married.  Here she was now proving herself the loving and caring woman that George fell for.  Now they were sharing memories of love and lust with each other that they had kept hidden all this time.  Fred and Beth, two skeletons in the closet, now outed and rather than turn their love to rancor, they willingly let each other put the ghosts of the past to bed - so to speak.<br/><br/>Orgasms achieved, George cleaned the juices that ran down Beth's thighs as she cleaned his spend from his own cock.  Slowly sitting up, allowing the blood to slowly creep back up his body to his head, he kissed Beth and swapped flavors, exploring her mouth with his tongue as they slowly recovered their wits.  A quick check of Vicki and Fred showed Fred's fingers deep within Vicki as she urged him on.<br/><br/>"Beth, As you must ask Vicki next, do you think it's truly fair that she has begun without a dare?  I think something devious and cruel is called for here.  Ask her now, before she has a chance to cum..."  George teased mercilessly, though truly he wanted nothing more than Vicki's happiness.  A little tease could sometimes go a long way.