We kiss, our tongues searching the depths of each other's mouths, and you tell me that you're not wearing any knickers. I pull you close, the satin of...your black dress folding itself around us as you lift your leg to my hip and unzip my fly. "Wait," I say, as I notice rope fencing used for the conference. I unhook some ropes from the stand, and lead you over to a table that formed part of the displays. You look at me slyly as though you know what's coming. "You wanted risky," I say, as I bend. It was not as revealing as my husband would have liked, but it wasn’t as conservative as I normally would have dressed. I usually don’t wear thongs, but I had decided that would break out my sexiest panties for the night. At the very least, I would feel sexy. Plus, my husband had encouraged this behavior because he always got an instant hard-on whenever he had fantasized about a guy sticking his hand down my panties and getting a feel of my wet cunt. When I had finished dressing, I looked in. Tony announced he wanted a go at my arse so we all moved around; I ended up straddling Leon whilst sucking Ben, Tony then fed his cock into my arse, he seemed to enjoy this as he seemed to hammer my arse really hard, so hard his balls were slapping against Leon’s as he fucked my pussy.With one combined moan for each of us in turn, there was three cocks pumping their contents into me and my juices plus their excess leaking out onto us and the bed.I awoke about 7am Leon and Tony were asleep on. I made my way through the buffet line and got some fried chicken and salad and left a ten dollar bill in the donation bucket. Seating was pretty much at larger tables so I found an empty area and sat down to eat. A few minutes later an old woman sat down next to me as it was about the only seat now available. She introduced herself as Joyce and told me she lived locally and just loved to come in and listen to the music. She was a gray haired slender woman who I later found out was seventy six.