Two discerning customers – in the shape of shapeless middle-ages housewives with headscarves covering up their hair-rollers, carrying capacious shop...ing bags, were scouring the shelves, looking for something a bit more spicy than Mrs. Dale’s diary. Seated at a desk in the front corner of the window, sat two women sipping tea. One was motherly and middle-aged, wearing a pinafore over her blouse and skirt, and bedroom slippers on her swollen feet. She clearly worked here, and I greeted her. I had seen my wife really turned on but this night she was like a wild woman. I sat there mesmerized watching my wife riding Luke's cock, and sucking and stroking the other two. I don't know how many times she cum but it seemed like wave after wave hit her, one orgasm after another. I got up and handed Steve a bottle of Silk lubricant. Immediately Steve lubed up his johnson and dribbled some on my wife's asshole. When he slowly inserted his cock into my wife's ass, she screamed with pleasure. “It’s the OTHER pink meat!” Blossom said, causing us all to fall out laughing.“Blossom, take care of the family BBQ and as I was about to say before I was so rudely interrupted, make sure that Lynn gets any dietary issues with the bands cleared up. We don’t’ want to have only pork available if one of the guys in a Muslim.”“Baby, I know what to do. I will work it out with Lynn.” Blossom assured me.“Erin, how are we doing with bartenders and servers?” My wife was wiggling her wonderful butt in my. We all started getting ready to go + when we reached the gate i heard davie saying to his wife he couldnt be bothered walking . as every one started walking away he said to me ,i'll just go + have a look through your wifes knicker drawer , + started laughing ,so i said as long as you don't let anybody in the house ,+ laughed back .so away we went but as the time passed i was wondering if davie really was rummaging about her panties .we got back about an hour later + when i looked at him the.