Anyway Late one night we were sitting at the bar on the stools and I was rubbing my wifes thighs. She was wearing a short jersey-type dress with seaml...ss nude crotchless pantyhose and some flat open shoes. The kid that we were talking to ( we knew him) name was jay and he was a bartender @ another bar, he was 23. He was sitting on the stool to my right and my wife was to my left with her legs across my lap. As I was rubbing her pantyhose covered thighs I was lifting her dress higher and. My stretched asshole gave up and the head of the rubber cock passed the tight muscle. With one smooth gliding motion she slid the entire length into my ass until I could feel the big rubber balls pressed flat against my backside. I was completely stuffed full. My anal walls stretched to accommodate the intruder, and the feeling was real fantastic… She started to back the rubber cock out. I could feel the bulbous head adding a bit more stretch, as if making room for the long shaft. Then I. She lay down on the bed, flopping onto her side. I noticed that she pulled her left leg up a little more than was necessary. She was posing for him, displaying her ass and thighs in the most flattering position. She picked up her phone and started scrolling through something. Pete lay next to her on his back and started to check his phone. I was sitting there wondering if I should rewind to the kitchen so that I could take care of my throbbing erection when I realized that Kathy must be texting. It made the sex that much better.” “Then why don’t we set it up again?” I whispered quietly. She replied, “I don’t know. When it was spontaneous and out of our control, its one thing. What would we do, ask Jeff again?” I answered, “I’d be afraid with Jeff he’d want to do more than watch.” “OK, then what’s your plan my genius?” she asked. “Well, I’ve put a little bit of thought into it,” I replied. “We could ask one of our friends.” Sheri suddenly moved away. Her eyes opened wider than normal..