I took this as a signal to return the massage favor and began stroking his cock through his pants with my feet. Our waiter returned and discreetly sai... that if we needed anything to let him know, otherwise he’d give us privacy.This really turned me on. I rubbed a little harder and loved the feel of his hard cock on my silky nylon clad insteps. Graham hummed gently and offered me more wine. As I drank it I imagined kissing him, sucking his cock and fondling his balls. Graham said quietly that if. She responded, after a few kisses I rubbed her clit, her panties were so wet I thought someone else may have gotten her first, but than she startled me by saying no. She said if I didn't stop she would slap me and scream. She was so drunk I thought I could distract her but as I reached into her panties she tried to slap me. Took me by surprise and I ended up slapping her thigh, hard. She cried out in pain and a few seconds later two girls came into the hallway. I decided to flee in case. This was fun when it was Sarah, Heather and I, but this was just cruel now. And even through all that, his words had my dick up like a spike. I had heard it... she did beg him to cum inside her. She was in his bed right now, waiting for him to come back to cuddle up against. But for my wife's sake, I had to play along for the rest of the week. I swallowed my pride and said what he wanted to hear."Go upstairs right now and fuck my wife. She's your slut." Eric laughed, got up, and gave me. Garry was in his room and she rushed up there to hear his news. It took them several minutes to get round to that but when they did all she could do was stare at him in wonderment and joy. Garry's heart sang. Finally she spoke."That's beyond all our hopes. Oh, Garry, it's wonderful. I knew they liked you a lot as well as knowing you were a good footballer but this is oh ... oh..."She flung her arms round him and held him as tightly as she could."Polly darling," said Garry as he prised her off.