Seeing my wife with another man's cock in her mouth gave me the biggest hard-on of my life. She had her hands on Andy's thighs bobbing her head, slidi...g her lips up-and-down his thick shaft. I could see her cheeks hollowing slightly on the up stroke. With the sliding glass door open to the screen I could not only see but I could also hear what was happening. I heard light moans from Andy and sucking and slurping sounds coming from Shirley.I thought my cock was going to rip straight through my. ” That was a relief. He'd feared that the conversation would founder on sad memories. “How did you learn to read palms?” “I don't, not really. My grandmother could read cards, tealeaves and palms. I was always amazed by the things she said. It's an art or a craft, though, and I don't have much talent for it. What kind of music do you play?” “Lusty. That is, blues, rhythm 'n blues, rock 'n roll, some jazz standards and so on. Do you play?” “I play a mandolin, but don't really keep at it.” Their. ..….He bought me another glass of wine , and I noticed his eyes were drawn to my blouse, a button had come undone and I was showing some cleavage, I then also felt his hand on my knee under the table , rubbing my leg, I said nothing, his hand was slowly creeping up underneath my skirt, up my thigh, to my stocking top, i slightly opened my legs to help his progress, being slightly pissed, he felt my suspender belt and I could see a big smile on his face, I moved my hand to his crotch and started. ”Jennie had a good rhythm going and I knew that I wasn’t going to last forever. All she needed was some kind of finale to her story.“I was so transfixed that I didn’t notice a guy behind me who slid his hand up the back of my dress and said something like, are you ready, baby? Or something like that. It snapped me out of my trance and I left.”“You let some guy touch you? Where?” I was loving this.“Well everybody was trying to see and I had to push.