The Holiday Inn Express was our, excuse me, my first choice.We checked in and went up to our room on the third floor. As I set down the suitcases, my ...ife attacked me with her hands and her lips. She pushed me down on the bed saying, "I've been horny for you for over two hours, Mr. Gundersson." Believe me, the feeling is mutual, Mrs. Gundersson," I said quickly taking off my clothes.She was as well, and we were naked making out on top of the bed. God, I love this woman.She was lying on top of. I wasn’t interested in seeing the guy’s faces, just nice big cocks—white, black, it didn’t matter. It got so that sometimes I caught myself looking at pictures of just big cocks. Eventually, I drifted to liking glory holes—stories and pictures. I liked the anonymity of gloryholes. I liked seeing a beautiful, older woman with big tits sucking on a big cock through a glory hole. I started fantasizing about my wife doing the sucking, and me on the other side of the hole. A few times, I. I think nothing of it when ppl walk in & out the room. Then the door didn’t open again the last time only open & shut. Which meant someone was still in there with me. It’s cool I’m knocked out anyway. I sense someone coming up to the bed on my side. I then feel a hand touch me & move about. After a minute or two of that I’m getting moved so my top half is mostly on the bed & the bottom half hanging off. I hear a zipper open & someone grab what sounded like a dick. While he’s getting his dick. I watched her walking toward the bedroom with unsteady, rubbery legs, she was quivering from her sexual desire. I knew it wasn’t due to the glass of wine.Inside the bedroom, Larry was quick to remove her blouse and skirt. She was presented in only her garter belt, nylons and shoes. I could see her vaginal juices beginning to seep out of her pussy. Larry told her to undress him and she was very anxious to get him naked. She undid his pants and pulled them down along with his boxers. His.