Our 9 year old DD burst into our bedroom at the weekend with a bright and cheery morning just as DH had gone inside me (luckily it was standard missionary!) so I had to pretend my groan was because DH had squashed me 😂 it got me thinking about the other times I’ve been caught, one of which was by my university boyfriend’s housemate just as I was getting on top (I was mortified) and the other was with DH on a country walk one summer by a lady of a more senior age that gave us a cheery “lovely day isn’t it” and rushed past. We’ve nearly had our DC walk in on us a few times but never mid act.