You want to suck me right here?" "Here, the laundry room?" I asked, looking around noticing my wife staring at us from the top of the stairs. Glen p...lled his sweat pants down around his ankles, jumped up on a washing machine and said if someone comes we'll give them a show." as he placed a hand on the back of my head and pushed my mouth onto him. I was moaning, spit dripping out of my mouth and down his cock giving tight suction before finally coming up for air and finding my wife in the. I stood up with the hardest hard on I,d ever had.She grabbed it & led me to the bedroom. We got on the bed to 69 (ANOTHER 1ST ) with her on top.I,m pround to say I did not cum right away.So she kicked & stoked & sucked while ate pussy some more.I looked up between her cheeks at a nice pucked ass hole.Finally I had to taste it. 1 lick & I was in luv again. I really went after that sweet ass hole,licking & poking with my tongue. She went nuts & really started stroking & sucking my cock.After too. “Oh I intend to,” he threw back at her over his shoulder as he headed for the elevator. He rode up to the sixth floor and proceeded to the room, opening it with his key card and walking in. The lights in the room were dimmed and he had to wait a few seconds for his eyes to adjust to the half gloom. He looked at the bed where sat a beautiful, red headed woman wearing lingerie and a lacy carnival mask in black and red that covered half her face. The black corset, lacy thong and hold-ups she wore. The place was set up deliberately rustic; plenty of rough grained wood, plain iron framed tables and old fashioned Guinness pictures and the like adorning the wall. I ordered a pint of lager from the attractive barmaid and sat at the bar to drink it. As I drank, the young lady behind the bar started to make conversation with me, and it turned out she was originally from the same town as myself, now living in exile on the South coast riviera! She was totally charming, and that one pint quickly.