I shall now draw the winner." He reached in, stirred his hand around, and pulled out a slip. "Connie," he announced. I was surprised. That was my wife...s name.Sure enough, amid clapping and whistles, my wife walked down into the pit to stand next to the couple. She glanced at me with a little smile, then turned her attention back to our hosts. The woman showed her how to mount the table and with great care for her comfort, strapped her to it, checking all the supports for comfort and ease of. He popped the unexpected question “Can I come over tonight?” I was in shock, excited, horny, nervous and scared all at the same time. I definitely let my pussy speak for me, because I said yes before my brain could process what was going on. I ran around like a chicken with its head cut off, changing the sheets, lighting candles for mood (should I even be setting a mood – I didn’t know), cleaning the bathroom, showering, shaving, oh god a knock on the door. He was already here it took less than. ”I murmured, “Well whoever taught you that deserves a medal.” Then I closed my eyes and enjoyed the ride…eventually grabbing the back of his head, and pulling him harder against my pussy, so that his tongue was grinding against my engorged clitoris. Holy shit, that felt good!I rocked my hips against his licking tongue and lips, then held his mouth hard against my love button as a massive orgasm erupted between my legs, shooting an intense, tingly sensation throughout my entire body. I held him. Then I started pumping it in and out, the same way that Bruce wanted to fuck my mouth. As I licked he continued to jack me off. I licked until I came in his hand. Then Bruce turned around and sat on my chest facing my head. After he made me lick my cum off his hand, he fed me his big eight inch-plus dick and started fucking my mouth again. I suppose his legs got tired because he rolled off of me and on to his back. Quickly moving back between his legs, I took him back in my mouth and started.