She didn't seem to mind. But in a few minutes Johnny, the owner of the place, who was a good friend of mine, walked in and ushered us to our table. Sh... held my hand as we walked. She whispered in my ear,"I am a little nervous, on a first date with my daughter's husband."I smiled, glad she thought of it as a date. I turned her hand loose and slid my arm around her small waist and squeezed her as we followed Johnny.Our booth was very private and the wine I had ordered was already waiting for us.. At this point I look at the clock and notice this marathon has been going on for almost three and half hours and I’m really tired and allpartied out , I’m beyond horny and just want these guys to leave cause I love having my wife after she’s been used and she’s never been used like this so I can’t wait to get my hands mouth and cock all over her .During the night I noticed my wife enjoyed Kevin the most , it seems they kissed most of the night and were always whispering and laughing to one. I remember bucking up, pressing my pussy against her mouth, like I couldn't get enough of her down there. I didn't want her to stop, but soon she did just that. I was about to ask her not to stop when she circled around and straddled her legs over my head, with her puffy pussy now hanging over my face as she lowered herself until I had no choice but to do the same thing to her, use my tongue on her pussy. She was still dripping Jack's cum and it went right into my mouth and I made my tongue as. " "Just call me when you are frustrated," I said as I winked at her.Then we heard Carolyn and the children walking up the street. We quickly dressed.Carolyn looked at Sara, and said, "what happened to you?" "She got into a yellow jackets nest and was stung dozens of times," I blurted."You poor thing–no wonder you look like you are exhausted." Monday morning I went for my walk and saw Sara in the garden. I walked in, and she seemed aloof. "Hey, what's wrong?" I asked her. "Oh, Bob left me.