It was probably half an hour later that I saw my wife again. She was sitting with a man on either side of her on one of the sofas. One man had an arm ...round her shoulder and Jenny was laughing and giggling with them both. The man on her left kept trying to lift her skirt up, in a playful way, and Jenny was pushing his hand away. The room was fairly dark and I knew that they probably couldn't see me as I was stood slightly behind. I watched as the man kept trying his luck and I noticed that each. I decided to test somethings out. I imagined her noticing her skirt where it lay about eight feetfrom her. In the monitor, she glanced over there and jumped as though out ofsurprise. She rushed over there and grabbed it up, and began putting it backon. I imagined her stopping, leaving it there while she finished what she wasdoing. She did pause, but continued putting them back on. After about fiveminutes of playing around with my newfound (and wonderful) power, Ifigured out I could get her to. I was worried that despite what she had said, despite what I had seen during our trip, she would have balked or been dissatisfied with the plan for her first sexual encounter.It was clear, however, that was not the case. Rachel had clearly enjoyed it, and the way that her fingers were moving gently along the length of my cock, it was clear that she wanted more."Ready for more already?" I asked with a smile.She looked up at me and said, "No matter what, I will always be ready for more with you!". I did orgasm, hard and screaming as I flooded his face with my juices. He lapped them all up, nearly causing me to cum again. Stay there, dont move. Patrick said as he stood up. I knew what he was doing, without a doubt he was pulling his hard cock out. I felt him step up behind me, and he began rubbing the naked head of his cock against my pussy lips. It was all too much, too kinky… too dirty. I felt like a complete whore for not fighting him off. I started crying as he slid his cock deep.