I was very hard, and resisting the temptation to go back to the hotel and masturbate. The bar they went in to was large, and dark inside, so I decided...it would be safe to go in. Maybe I could find a spot where I could watch them. They got a drink, and went to sit in a quiet, dark corner. I too got a drink, and stood across the bar, where I could watch. They were not paying any attention to anything anyway.They talked for twenty minutes, flirting and kissing. I saw my wife put her hand under the. ' On the cover it said, 'Amateurs who Eat Pussy'! We sat back on the bed with our beers in hand and waited as the TV screen came to life. There was a short notice about under age and don’t make pirated copies and then the action started.There was a woman sitting on what looked like a bathroom counter wearing only a bra and panties. A man stood in front of her and they were kissing. A few seconds later the man reached down and slid the woman’s panties off then kneeled and dove in between her. We must have looked a sight. Me, head back playing with my tits, Nate burrowed deep in my pussy, tongue and fingers busily pleasuring me. Before too long I was cumming, experiencing the most intense orgasm I have ever had. Standing to remove his shorts, I gasped at the site of his erection. I'm no stranger to cock, but this was the biggest I had ever seen both in length and width. I was certain I was about to have the ride of my life. And I was not wrong. Nate suggested I turn around and bend. Her voice is soft, “Not someone, sweetie,” a long silence in the night, “two someones.”The air goes out a thousand miles away, a long, ragged sigh. She sees him, still holding his cock. What goes through his mind? Jealousy? Lust? If she’s lucky, a little bit of both.He swallows hard. Her fingers and his surprise evoke a little breathiness on her end“Are you kidding me?”Her word is chosen for maximum impact, “Never”“That’s why you’re sore?”“Yes but it feels good.”“Jesus… Tell me, tell me.