I said, "Babe what are you doing?" while grabbing her leg.It didn't phase her at all or slow her down. She actually started sucking faster and harder....The young marine rolled his head slowly toward me opening his eyes and said, "What does it look like? She's sucking my dick, dude. If you want to watch then get in the backseat and close the door or get the fuck out of here." My wife finally stopped but just long enough to laugh and say, "No, if he wants to watch he can watch us at home."I didn't. He didn't hesitate before sliding it out of his jacket and sliding it across the table to her. She placed the pair of pink frilly panties over it, and he took them into his hand. He wasn't allowed to move too quickly, as she loved the idea that the waitress might see them before he could slide them back to his side of the table and into his trouser pocket.While she settled up the tab, he left quietly to go the washroom. He had to put on the thong she had chosen and simply discard the boxers he. We rinsed off and he grabbed a towel and starter drying me off. He said to me “I don’t have much time but I would like to fuck that ass before I have to go on duty”. With that he spun me around and bent me over the sink. I kept thinking about what Nicholas said, “I would have to go above and beyond and be extra nice to the other men.”. Now I was starting to understand what he meant. Jonathan continued rubbing my ass before I felt his cock pushing at my asshole. Slowly he worked his cock into my. I awkwardly said thanks, turned and walked towards the doors. As I walked away I quickly glanced back at the man and saw him looking right at my ass. Once I got inside, I just tried to act cool. I found a spot on the dance floor and started dancing a little bit. By this time the ecstasy I took at home was beginning to take effect. I found myself moving more and more to the music. It was such a rush to be out at a show in girl’s clothes strutting my stuff. I began gyrating my hips and shacking.