We both came screaming, really intense.We fell asleep in each other's arms saying "I love you."I kept thinking, wow, this has been fast. Can she reall... love me as much as I've fallen for her? Will this last? Everything I thought was, yes, yes, yes.Morning came at almost six, but it came peacefully. We woke up, kissed and made love again, quickly but sweetly. We showered together before she went to her room to get her clothes and had to wake up the couple in there.While everyone got ready, I. We came up with a plan and about two months later we had everything set up. I would hide in our walkin closet with him and when Melissa came home from work, he'd give her the fantasy she craved.The night began with Jim and I taking a taxi to our house after telling Melissa I would not be home until late we hid ourselves away. I have to tell you, I was kind of excited to watch my wife being violated by a big cock.Melissa arrived home and we could hear her pull in to the garage and then unlock. He always spit on his finger and it felt nice to feel his wet finger penetrate me and wiggle around in me and even finger fuck me. I would squirm and moan in pleasure when he did that and I even started taking his hand and putting it there to let him know I wanted it. He would laugh and say, you like that don't you, you like getting finger fucked like that don't you, and I would say Yes Sir it feels good when you do it.Then one night when I was sucking him and he had his finger in my ass he. He then reached down, undid his zipper, and pulled out his hard cock. He slipped it into her pussy right there on the dance floor not more than three feet away from us. He continued thrusting into her with the beat of the music. We danced for a few minutes more watching him fuck his wife. I felt like I was going to cum just watching. We returned to our table to have another drink and to sit and watch the crowd. The action was not only confined to the dance floor, it was happening at the tables.