At the sound of the opening door, and the words that followed, Andrew turned his head to see who had intruded. He assumed that the older man was Dave, her husband. Oh shit, he thought, not the best way to make introductions. His hands drop from her breasts to her hips, preparing to help her off of him so they could cover up. But here words and actions were the opposite. It seemed that she wanted to put a show on for her husband. Andrew wasn't going to say anything or protest, instead focusing his attention back on the cheating housewife bouncing up and down on his dick.