The taller guy that was eating her pussy went and got on his knees behind her. He slowly peeled down her panties and she lifted her knees to help him ...et them off. I zoomed the camera in as he guided his dick up to my wife’s pussy. This was it! I was about to watch as these three guys that I just met were going to take turns with my wife’s pussy! I couldn’t believe it was actually happening. I was loving every second, I think even more than she was. The taller guy had about a nine inch cock,. We were on the dance floor, my arms around his neck, slowly swaying to a crappy Lawrence Welk-wanna be band."You know what we're doing here, darling." His reply was sugar coated, sappy with his big grin. And why shouldn't he be smiling. He was dancing with the most beautiful woman in the place. The men were obviously jealous of his new trophy wife, and the women were too polite and too mannered to say anything directly, but their eyes said it all: rented eye candy. Hooker. Whore. Sure,. Dave eagerly accepted and as they made the 5 minute walk back Meg teased Dave with talk of how she loved him eating her pussy before sex. As they entered the hotel room Meg excused herself and went to the bathroom. Dave sat on the edge of the bed wondering if this was a good idea. Meg came out of the bathroom wearing a red bra pushing her boobs up perfectly and red lace thong. Dave thought oh my god she looks amazing and his cock began to stiffen. ‘Take off your shirt and trousers’ she ordered.. So to answer your question, no, not today," she said. "Today I want a salad."I knew what to do. I gathered some spit and hocked it onto the opening of her butthole. I leaned in close and sucked outward. The taste was a little bit different than my initial spit."Again," she said.And so I spit it back in there, and sucked once again. Quite a different taste this time. Much stronger."Again."Returning the spit, I sucked much harder this time, and knew that the powerful salad I just created was.