As he held me in a tight grip and danced with me he began to grope my penis until I was hard. With that he handed me a card kissed me on the cheek and...yelled in my ear "I need a drink - i'll be in the VIP section." With that I watched him walk away he was about my height, in nothing but a pair of leather pants and boots. He was fairly muscular, not big like a fitness magazine but just an overall big guy with a little gut going on. He walked away while keeping an eye on me and giving me the nod. He had my wife pinned up against our wall kissing her on the lips and trying to open the door up. When he got the door open he quickly realized it was the bathroom and went to the only other door which was our bedroom and opened it and shoved my wife into the bedroom and shut the door behind them. I ran up to the door and shouted “GUYS? Are y’all ok? ““Go away boy! I just need to talk to your wife real quick” he Hollered back. I heard him say “these big ass white tits. Fuck.” I opened the door. They shimmered from the perspiration that covered her body, her brown nipples glistened with juices….“are they nice…..” She asked me.“they are better than i dreamed….” I told her awestruck at their beauty.“squeeze them, lick them…feel them with your warm hands” she urged me jutting them out.i needed no urging, my hands grabbed her breasts and massaged them, cupping them…“ooohhhh!!!!Do that again….” She demanded me.i sucked her nipples, her juices tasted like honey…i licked and kissed her. A few times, we fucked standing up, Riley’s hands braced on the balcony rail, her breasts bouncing just behind it.As far as I know, no one ever saw us!We had a wonderful visit with Riley’s folks, showing them some of the touristy sites around Boston. As Jennifer had said to me when they arrived, they were really, truly very happy for us both, and they welcomed me into the family enthusiastically, though (again) unofficially!A week after her parents visited, we headed out to California. My.