Len yelled just wait and he went out to one of the trucks and came in with a pair of overalls, boots and hard hat. He handed them to my wife and said...now you can be a real rig stripper. She took them from him and went into the washroom retuning to the room to a chorus of cheers and whistles.Len turned on the music and she started to once again dance around the room. She would come up to the men sitting on the beds and put her ass in there face and she let a few of them look down the from of. I had never cum without touching my cock. This was a first forme, a thrilling first. And my wife kept chatting with my mother-in-law, asif nothing was happening. I hate my mother-in-law.My wife shoved her finger in hard one last time. I moaned. She motioned meto shut up, pointing to her phone, slipped her hand out, snapped off thelatex glove, dropped in on the puddle of cum I had splurted on the table,covered the mouthpiece and told me to clean up the mess, and walked away,still chatting with. Yup. I was addicted. I looked up at his eyes, Jim was smirking at me. "Need any help?" he asked. "Sure, if you want." "You going to be able to do your thing?" I want to do your thing, I thought. "Yeah, I'll be fine, just some distractions around here, that's all." I did my sets, all the while starring up the leg of his shorts. By time I'd finished, I realized I was hard. "Need some help with that?" asked Jim, looking at my crotch. "Later" I said. Jim moved away to finish his routine, I. Long and passionate, until her breath gets shorter and you know you both wanted more. ‘Lie back and relax’ she told me, which I did and it felt great, greater yet when she put her hand on my cock and started to squeeze it gently. She slid down into the tub more. I run my hands over her. It always amazes me how smooth and slippery a woman is when she is in the bath. They feel like silk! She gripped me slightly harder and began to stroke me. She knows that if I come, when it comes time to please.