He came deep into her ass. he was still hard so he fucked her ass again, he only fucked her ass the rest of the night. the last time he fucked her ass...that night, he pulled out just before he came and told my wife to suck his cock. she was high, drunk, and cum drunk. i noticed that he had a little bit of shit on his cock, but that didn't stop my wife, she sucked his cock clean. she swallowed the last load and passed out.The man walked over to me and we had a couple drinks and some coke, he told. 'Too late' she said 'you should have seen what she was wearing, or should I say what she wasn't wearing', 'thanks for nothing' I replied 'call me earlier next time, you get all the fun', 'uuur' she replied with a disgusted look, 'half naked women may be a turn on for you but they don't interest me.' I wasn't sure what to think, on the one hand if she had liked naked women then a threesome with a second female could be on the cards, but that wasn't going to happen, most men's fantasy including. The thought of his comely maid devouring his outsized cock was one to savour for, alas, twas only under such circumstance as their clandestine meetings whilst his dear wife was away that such a pleasure be upon him.He frowned inwardly at the merest glimmer of his wife for even though he loved her passionately she was cautiously high strung and the very idea of anything more than straight forward love-making was abhorrent to her whiles. Heaven forbid he so much as suggested she pleasure him with. "Alright. Get her autograph for me." I will," he promised with a nipple popping grin. "You're the best, Janey! I can't believe you married a slut like me!" Me neither," I agreed, but I was giggling and that kind of spoiled it."Who's a slut?" Paris wondered, flashing her blue eyes between us. "Are you coming or not, cowboy?" I will be!" Robert promised, giving me one more kiss for good luck before he changed seats.I looked at the wine list while I peeled a banana, but I'm not much of a wine.