It was evident the wetness had increased as I slid two fingers up inside her soaked pussy. I used my free hand to unfasten my pants and to pull my ach...ngly hard cock out. "Oh my god, this is making you horny!" She exclaimed in a surprised voice. "Let me take a shower and then you can do what you want." She added. With one hand stroking my cock and the other fingering my wife's cum filled pussy I said to her, "I want to hear the whole story, in detail before we do anything, then I want to fuck. “Yeah, Kell, tell us about your husband,” Pauli asked her, her voice dripping with sultriness.Kelli laughed, “I don’t think so, but if you want to know about him, he’s six-four, two-forty, works in television…”“Oooh, a TV star, he’s mine, closest to my age, I get him” my wife spoke out, obviously listening very intently to this conversation. “I wanna fuck him!”My sweet wife was full of surprises.“Bring him… my wife wants your husband, I want that sixty-nine,” was that my voice I just heard?She. And I'm sure I fell onto his wifes side of the bed for it smelled like a womans perfume on the pillow so sweet n inviting yet so calming.Then I felt some one slide under the sheets and didn't make anything of it and like most men we dream bout gorgeous women all the time making our cocks instantly hard and the perfume on the pillow just enhancing that thaught.So when I felt some lips on my cock I was sure it was a dream I was having it felt like the best blow job I've ever gotten and I shot my. I felt loose, you know? Like I didn't have a care in the world.Pretty soon Debbie started dancing with us too, her and some guy I hadn't been introduced to. He was tall, and average looking, but dressed nice and having fun. He liked Debbie a lot it looked like, touching her while they danced, just on her hips a little, and she wasn't minding. She was giggling and her pale skin had some color to it. She could dance too, better than me anyway, and I loved watching her."How ya doin'?" I asked.