But it was a little more private than a table in the main room.Ted sent Dave to get us some beers and hamburgers from the bar while he racked up the b...lls on the table.I may never have been in a pool hall. But I have played pool in a friend's garage. Not well. But I had the basics down.Ted and I started playing eight-ball. It wasn't long before the game at the other table in our alcove came to a standstill as the players watched me bend over the table in my short mini dress and no underwear to. "Well, if you ask very nicely I might do more and even let you do me"."OK!" she said. "Sounds like a deal!" And with a smile that lit up the room leaped out of bed and scampered off to the bathroom.I trudged off to the kitchen reflecting that I had made a pretty rash offer about the coffee because I didn't know what she had or where it was kept. However, bearing in mind where she had produced the makings for tea the previous day I found everything fairly quickly, even the cafetaire. I boiled. I flopped back onto the bed, in a bit of shock actually. I had never expected an experience like this from my new wife, particularly on our wedding night. It was rare that we would cum together, and now we’d just done it twice in the same night. I was impressed with us, and our connection. I was so in love, and so happy that this amazing woman was on board with fulfilling my fantasies. “What a night!” I thought to myself. And just then, I realized it actually wasn’t over yet.After rinsing off. She turn her ass to me. If I had more coke in my mouth I would have spit it out. damn. It was perfect. She had two small dimples at the top and the red tong in the crack came over to nice shelf like you could hide under it. As she bent forward the red string got wide right over that pussy. I could see the lips. little swollen and ripe slided them down as a stripper would WOOOI stood up turning her a round so I could kiss her. My dick hitting her right at top of her bellybutton. Moving her down.