I realized it was time to make my move, since I had a head start from the reception and I didn't want to have any performance issues. I looked to the ...artender for some indication of the situation and he raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders and gave me the palms up with his outstretched arms. Lots of help there. I suggested to her that we continue this in my room. She was immediately out of her chair, waiting for me to settle the bill. I'm not that smooth, so the liquor must have done. She came into my arms and we kissed for a while. She was wearing a skirt. I ran my hands along her legs. She was kissing me on my neck.She put her hand inside my t shirt and was feeling my hairy chest. All this must have been a combination of the emotional roller-coaster she had been through and the drinks. Anyway, I wasn’t complaining. I took off her top as I took off my t shirt. Both of us topless. We hugged and let our bodies feel each other. It was magical. I led her to the bed. We were now. He had been thrusting in and out her for about 20 minutes or so and Shel screams that she is cumming, ready to orgasm, telling him OMG OMG fill my pussy with your cum..... He went even faster in her horny wet pussy and shot so much hot cum in her pussy, she was quivering as he was filling her with his cum, she was clawing at his back and arching so she could feel more cock and cum in her pussy...... He looks over at me and says "like watching your wife get fucked" want me to do more to her?. His cock was being forced between my labia and held there, he had not penetrated me, just made contact with my warm wet fleshy crotch.I lay prostrate across the edge of my breakfast bar, my hand cupped my pubis, his semen was everywhere, and the feeling of his fat cock was between my thighs, I began to masturbate myself unashamedly, his semen like a man oil, 'Rub that pussy bitch', and I did, as he stood there watching my body contort with my self abuse, and when I started cumming, I saw he had.