As we talked further and drank quite a lot of beer he moaned on about his non-existent sex life and eventually he stood up and came over to where I wa... sitting on the sofa, he sat at the bottom and put his hand on my leg, “I’m feeling fruity”, “Really”, “Yes really”, “And what do you normally do”, “Have a wank so I’ll have to ask you to go”, “Ok”.As I stood up to leave her put his hand on my shoulder and said “Thanks for the chat”, “I can help you out tonight if you want, a one time only offer”. The two guys were at our table, one was kissing my wife and had his hand down her blouse. The other had her panties in one hand and his other was under the table. We had talked about me seeing her take other men, but she never seemed to be that interested. I walked by and went to pay the bill, but was told it had been taken care of. When I turned around the two guys and my wife were walking through a door in the back of the place, I followed and was surprised to find a full bed in a little. His lower body moves up and down at high speed. I yearn for breath and gag. Wesley stops and retreats. That gives me the chance to ask the question that suddenly comes to mind. "How much inches is that divine cock of yours anyway?" Wesley laughs. "Nearly 10 inches," he responds and presses me back on his gigant . He accelerates the pace quickly. Apparently he has one thing clear in his head. I can feel his cock getting even thicker. In a few spasms he comes out of it, panting hard. He retreats. As I pondered events, Olivia reached up and pulled off the ski mask. I jumped up as though scalded. I fumbled the key from my jeans and raced out of the room, desperate to hide my features even though she'd already taken a good look at me.I squatted outside her room, banging my head repeatedly against the dividing wall. I cursed my stupidity for falling for her trickery, wondering how on earth I could now ever release her.Olivia padded barefoot out of the room wearing just a thin blouse and sat.