We had been married eight years, and for the last four years or so, I had been trying to get her to agree to let me watch her get fucked by another gu.... There were a few times she agreed to, and I thought it would happen. However, it was not until our trip to Montana that I knew it would happen. Now my wife did come close to taking the leap a few times, but never was the time so right as it was on that trip we took to Montana in the summer of '82. Candice was always making excuses as to why the. Our bodies slipped into a scissors position with her on her side. I kissed her back, her shoulder, her neck and mouth before I back up enough to enter her warm wet quiver. I teased for a few short strokes only giving about half of my length. She pushed back against me clearly wanting all.I could not deny her nor myself any longer and began to give one hundred percent with each continued thrust. She had obviously been a quiet lover before (what with the head of my rod past her tonsils and all). " "If I told her, you could tell my Daddy and all his church friends. Don't worry, I'm not going to fall in love with you or anything. Just fuck you every now and then. And as long as you make me cum, you can put it anywhere you want, and blow your load anywhere you want. Deal?"I didn't even nod. I just dropped my pants and her hot, willing mouth was on my cock in a flash. Her hair was bunched up above her head, and I grabbed it and rammed my dick right to the back of her throat 4 or 5 times,. I decided to tell her it was a friend I,d made on one of the social media sites who like me was a keen fly fisherman and was here for a few days on business and wanted to have a drink with me. I Didn,t think she,d want to come as she,s still recovering from a broken leg and doesn,t like walking outside much and she declined. We met at the nearest public house that conveniently has a lodge with rooms for hire just behind. I won,t name my friend, but he was well dressed, a bit younger than me.