Petite is the word and since she tans like crazy, her little boobs and bikini area (which is meticulously waxed) were on full display and stood out in...the overhead light. There were still many balls on the table and after he missed it was my wife's turn. Completely naked, she took her pool cue and walked over to take her shot. I had no idea how my normally quite private wife was doing this with a huge portion of an entire crowded bar watching and many starting to and snap photos and vids on. I then moved both my hands to his cock and balls and began to wank him as he slowly raised and then lowered himself a few times before grinding his wonderfully tight arse hole over my cock using it like a dildo to fuck himself and it wasn't long before my cock started to throb as I pulled Matt's face to the side and we began to French kiss as I started to shoot spunk up his arse with an orgasm so strong that I was shaking from my toes to the top of my head for a few minutes. Matt slowly stood. Then his eye caught a photograph in a frame on the mantel shelf. It was Chris Forster his wife's ex boyfriend."Who is that?" Tony asked."Don't change the subject, anyway that is Chris my husband to be." You can't marry him he is still married." Tony said."What do you mean?" Anne said."The decree absolute is not due for another three months yet. He broke up my marriage and I know his wife well. You can speak to her yourself."As he was speaking Tony grabbed the phone as a bewildered Anne sank. I love you I want you to be my wife, slave, and be my whore.”I started to cry, I hugged her and said; “you want to marry me?”“Yes! I want you to be my wife.”“But we just met.”“Sara I can’t say much right now, but I have known you for a long time.”“How do you know me? I never saw you before that time at the restaurant!”She got on one knee and said; “Sara I can’t tell you right now, but will you Marry Me?”“I wish I could, but I promise Kara I’ll be hers until I die.”We held each other until Rose.