When she had first got with Harry a few of her friends had told her she was too good for him. She felt awful for thinking it but she could see what th...y meant. She loved Harry of course she did but he wasn’t the best looking man in the world. He was fifty now and she was only 32. Where as he looked every bit his age, she was often mistaken for being younger. Her slim body and small but pert breasts made her look more in her twenties. Her fingers fell on the soft plastic of her vibrator. I picked one where I could see the entrance to the door in my rear view mirrors. The place was pretty small. My dick was still rock hard and I didn't want to walk into this gay bar for the first time pitching a tent. I saw a couple guys walk outside to smoke cigs and I watched them in my rear view. I was getting even more horny just thinking about them. I pulled my pants down just below my ass so I could play with my dick. I sat there stroking my cock with guys parking next to me and almost. The saleswoman suggested my wife to try some tight jeans or jeggings (ultra tight jeans). My wife had very sexy curves, so the jeggings looked perfect on her.We immediately bought 2 pairs of jeggings and 2 pairs of half-length capris for my wife. I thought myself to be very lucky to fuck this maal.The next day was Sunday. I and my wife with our son decided to go to a 5-star hotel to have dinner. I urged my wife to wear those sexy pink jeggings with a white top. My wife wore them. She also wore. The teasing chains and balls foiled any attempt at false modesty, their constant stimulation of her nipples and clit, especially whilst running, set a rhythm not to be denied.Only after a second equally intense orgasm did I finally guide '7' back down to the dungeon where '3' awaited us. I left the girls to their duties and headed away for my own lunch. '3' deftly removed '7's' entire outfit, laying it aside before guiding '7' into the shower to wash and play. Refreshed they shared their lunch.