You'll want to get here to hear him, too." Who is it?" Angus Sinclair from Wollongong." Really? I haven't seen him in – oh – 15 years." That's why...I'm calling. I'll meet you in 20 minutes at the Cultural Centre, okay?" Right. I'll put on clean clothes."Oh my, I thought. Angus Sinclair. Martha's Angus. [see "Aftermath"] Still at Wollongong. I got into a pair of chinos and a clean shirt and walked over, considering how small the universe was.There were about two dozen in the audience. The three. Yes, I said she could let loose and I was OK with it which I was but it's still a little shocking to see your wife of 17 years with someone else's cock in her hand and someone else's hand playing with her tits.As we were sitting at a stop light it happened, right behind me my beautiful wife had shifted her position and was on her knees and had engulfed his cock right before my eyes. While Debbie continued to vigorously suck on Shawns cock his fingers worked there way to her very wet pussy that. There was still no sign of her, so he lifted Mattie’s knickers to his face and lay back on the bed, stroking his turgid cock. He sucked the still damp gusset into his mouth as he began to pull his foreskin back and forth, feeling his shaft stiffen further still in his tightening grip. He closed his eyes and visualised her hot skin against his as he stroked his thick member, closer, closer until he came in two arcing jets of semen. He lay still for a moment, just coming down from his orgasm. This made his cock stand up, and I knew he was doing it to put on a show for me. His head was still back with his eyes closedAs I watched him play with himself right in front of me, squeezing and stroking his cock,it was starting to grow. It was up to 7 inches and starting to point out some. He kept playing with his sweaty dick. I found my own hand going to my cock and gently stroking it. Would we just wind up both jerking off in the sauna?As his cock grew larger, the desire to suck his dick.