”My wife seized my hand, my dick aching to cum, and led me to the porch, denying me a moment's satisfaction.My wife watched me like a hawk after tha.... I had no opportunity to sneak off and jerk my dick, to relieve my blue balls. She even followed me into the bathroom when I had to pee. We were pretty casual about sharing the bathroom. But I knew why she followed, and it wasn't to check her makeup at eight at night.And every few minutes, she would whisper, “She'll be asleep in three hours.” Then. From behind me there was a bump Javon had come from behind me and was grinding his cock on my ass while holding his drink in the air. I danced with them a while with them putting their hands all over me. Looking back at the table my husband just stared watching what was happening. I was so wet from this erotic experience and I didn't want it to end. Derek said we are staying at the hotel down the street and we should move this party there. I agreed without hesitation.We walked to the table and. She lingers a little to long and Ron kisses her on the lips. My drunk wife must have gotten a little tingle from it and kisses him back. I give a little fake cough and they pull apart and Ron apologizes. Ellen is now supper horny and says "honey, this poor man lost his wife and he needs to feel loved". I being drunk now had to agree with her and she pulled Ron to the couch and played tongue hockey like a pro. I have always wanted to watch her with another man so I decided to just see how far. ’ She crossed her arms, examining the chandelier with indifference. He didn’t know what to say to that, so he raised his camera. ‘True…but I’d better finish up—’ ‘Have you ever considered branching out?’ Colette cut him off, demanding his attention, obviously not ready to be dismissed. Aidan turned back to her. ‘What do you mean?’ She shrugged, fingering the clasp on her gray-green handbag, which looked to be made of crocodile skin. ‘This just doesn’t seem like your element.’ She locked her.