Sara stood up, asking if I wanted more wine,and then came over to me and gently began to massage my shoulders.Tenderly brushing her hand against my ne...k. While it almost took my breathaway, I was hoping she wouldn't notice she was turning me on."You're incredibly beautiful, has anyone ever told you that" she whispered.Taking my hand we walked over to the couch in the living room, her pullingme toward it, and as I sat down I leaned against her. Feeling her sexy bodynext to mine. Inhaling her. I knelt on the floor between them and took each of them in hand, stroking them. I put my head down and began licking each of their cocks in turn before finally closing my mouth over one and sucking him while stroking the other then changing and sucking the other. My wife lay back on the bed watching us while thawing her favourite dildo from her bag and sliding it into her wet pussy, began to fuck herself with it. They were both enjoying the sight of her doing this as I continued sucking each of. They are there just for me. I am wet again and I bring the soles of my feet up to my crotch as I try to spread my sodden hole wider. I run two fingers down the sides of my pussy, transferring my slickness from inside my vagina to the puffy lips that surround my hole. The wisps of hair that dot the lips are matted with my moisture and I can feel it drip down to my asshole. I take an oiled digit and slide it from my puckered anus back to the bottom of my open cavern. Down, up, in, out, repeat.. We walked to the back of the toilets and into the shower area and I saw an older man sitting on a bench. He waved at us and Ian waved back. We stood next to him and Ian told him my name was Barry. I was pushed closer and the old man put his hands on my waist but it didn’t worry me. I remember at the time I was wearing football shorts and a t shirt that Ian had bought for me.“What does he like” the older man asked quietly.“He’s just had his first man cum this morning so he’s pretty happy about.