I can’t hear a word they are saying.After a few moments he walks up to me. “Is this true?” he asks gruffly. “You are going to let me ink you t...e way she wants, and not ask any questions?”“Yes.” I say, hardly believing the word that just escaped my own lips.“Yes what?” she snaps from behind him, a predatory smile that says she is loving all of this.“Yes Sir.” I say simply, her smile changes from cruel to approving.He laughs sharply. “Absurd.” He says. “Well, come with me.”Soon I find myself. I also explained that since she always used being seen by someone we knew as an excuse when I tried to get her to go out that way that she would do it now that that wasn’t a problem. By the time we were ready for desert; she was getting more comfortable with what I did and excused herself to go to the lady’s room. A couple of minutes later, I noticed some of the men turning and looking towards the lady’s room. I turned to see my wife walking towards our table. You could clearly. .. UHHH!" I braced myself for more as I tightly gripped the edge of my desk with both hands and my whole upper body was pushed forward with every thrust he gave into me. I kept moaning loudly while he started fucking me with full power this time and all I heard in that moment was the constant slapping sounds from his hips smacking my butt with each deep hard thrust. "UUHHH!!!... UHHHH!... OHHH YEAH!... F-FUCK ME LENNY!"Lenny moaned loudly as he said, "OHHHH!... OHHH FUCK TONY... I'M GONNA. We pushed our way through the heaving mass of people and managed to find a place where we could survey the whole bar. One of my mates went to buy a round of drinks and although I was trying to listen to the conversation about the weekend, my mind was wandering. No wonder I was tired. Beer in hand, my eyes absent-mindedly passed over the crowd and then stopped, my gaze transfixed. “It can’t be her,” I thought. “What are the chances?” As I nervously took another sip from my drink I and stared, I.