My heart was pounding so hard in my chest that I was sure they must have heard it. My mind became filled with a myriad of thoughts. I was still drunk...and was not thinking clearly. I didn't know what I should do. The thought that kept going through my mind was that I had done this. I had opened a Pandora's box, so to speak. My wife's sexual genie was out of the bottle. What had I done?There is always a fight or flight response when a person witnesses something traumatic. My response was. She looked great when she left. She kissed me and said don’t worry these people are locals and they seem nice. She reassured me she had her phone and she would call if she needed me. Once again she reminded me that it’s her rules anyway! I reluctantly conceded. After that hours passed. It was twelve noon when she left and it’s almost seven o’clock now. Feelings began to boil up I was going crazy. Then I got a text saying sorry she was so long and she was on her way home.It was just starting to. It wasn’t coming off fast enough to satisfy her. And then, in a flash, he was kissing the insides of her thighs. With one hand he was feeling her tits and she took the other hand in her mouth. Then it happened, she felt his tongue flick her clit. She shuddered in pleasure. He now begin to lick her unlike she had never had before. He would alternate between licking and sucking her clit. She was getting close, oh so close. He then pulled his hand away from her mouth, and then he pinched her. Making sure there were no prying eyes watching me, I followed him over to his truck and he opened the door to help me in, as any gentleman would, cupping my ass as he helped me up into the cab. He wasted no time dropping his jeans and I was on him like rabid whore choking down as much of his cock as I could muster. Calling him 'hung' was an understatement. This fucker was a walking cock-o-saurus. I fondled his beautiful hairless balls and sucked his cock head into my gullet with so much gusto,.