20 minutes later the doorbell rings. "I'll get it, you sit" she says. A few seconds later she walks in with this guy and introduces him as Victor, a c...worker. We shake hands and he seems like a really nice guy in his mid 30s average build and a warm smile. It felt a bit awkward standing there making small talk in nothing but our robes but what are you gonna do? My wife finally looked at me and asked "do you remember the talk we had while watching porn?" I'm thinking to myself no way. She then. That little pang of male guiltthat had been kicking around in the back of my mind got much smaller.Helen left, and I turned toward the kitchen to see if I could find Stacyand ran right into the big chest of...well...I guess I could say itnow...the big chest of my boyfriend, Marco."Damn, girl. You could cause a riot," he said. "You are smokin' hot!Turn around and let me look at you!" I gave him a slow, smooth, twirl,giving him an extra long look at my backside. As I turned back to facehim,. The male that had entered first now present his hardening cock to her mouth, she hesitated and was slapped on the cheek for her trouble. She was ordered to suck, her eyes watering she complied. It grew immediately having an impressive diameter to match its length. She could barely get the tip fully in her mouth. The second male meanwhile had climbed onto the bed and was rubbing his cock along her glistening slit; it too rose to the occasion. He began to nudge it into her pussy, stretching it. I figured she was being so cooperative, I would reward her. I puckered my lips, sucked her clit into my mouth, and while tickling the tip with my tongue jammed a finger deep into her cunt. That did it. She started to scream and buck her hips like crazy as she came. She came so hard I lost control of her clit but kept my finger pounding into her dripping box. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and looked up. God, she was beautiful from behind. As I stared at her from behind, I heard her speak..