He said it was good to see I was home. I looked pasted him and asked where my wife was? He said oh she be right out, then he asked how the cooking was...going? We had our backs to the house as we where talking. I heard my wife call out to me, I turned around and saw my topless wife walking down the walkway. She had on a bikini bottom and her tits where bare. She walked up and gave me a kiss. I looked down at her hard nipples and jokingly ask she she where cold. She putted Steve on the shoulder. 00, what do I do?” I asked, “play it by ear” he said, “it’s not my ear he’s after” I said, he chuckled, I sat straight again, glanced at the guy and his mop of grey hair and smiled, he smiled back and the hand tightened on my leg, I decided to let it go, obviously the experience of Gerald in the theatre and of Tim sprang to my mind, I felt myself blushing at the memory of what I had done to Tim, “poor man” I thought, the guy was eating his meal with his fork, a typical American thing, but I. You loved knowing that you were being watched, you loved knowing that others might also see you. It made you FUCK me harder. Yelling out to me to fuck your ass harder. I knew I couldn’t hold back. Knowing that everybody was watching, it made it all the more intense, every sensation was heightened. I became short of breath as I got closer and closer to cumming. I could feel your fingers working to find your clit, as you did you started rubbing it, pushing your ass against me harder telling me. We would roll on top of one another trying to be the dominant one. I ripped her blouse open and began to snog her bare C cup boobs I nibbled on her nipples and pulled down her skirt and red thong revealing her tight shaven fanny. She grabbed my head and shoved my face in-between her legs i began to lick her already cum soaked fanny sucking on her lips. She began to moan heavily pushing my head deeper into her, always in control. My tongue drove deep inside her as she began to climax. Her juices.