This was it. We were going from playing around, poking and lightly touching to actually giving another man beside her husband a full on hand job. The ...p and down motion started slowing at first. We both threw our heads back, took deep breaths and started to enjoy the pleasure we were receiving from her. There was also another aspect to this whole situation. The fact that we were house guest in this great lake house with ten other people. We were all buck naked on the back deck and my wife was. Coating her pubic hairs, running between her legs, down over her lips. He was enjoying himself."Oh fuck, so close." Ginny had a different opinion."Asshole. You would have fucked me if she told you to." Now relieved, he was back to thinking with his brain. And realizing that she was probably right. "And you, you fucking, gin..." Remember what I said." OK, you're just an asshole too." And now maybe you know how I felt when I had no control? Not as much fun is it?"She looked down, saw her spunk. I held her head as i tried and forced my shaft further back into her throat. She hummed loudly to give me a stronger sensation and i moaned and told her how good it felt. I pulled her mouth from my cock and finished removing my jeans. She reached around and squeezed my ass. I looked at her and smiled my final warning. She knew what I was thinking and let her hands drop with a sigh. I reminded her again what will happen if she touched me without my permission and she nodded her understanding. I. We'd barely spoken two words to each other, and here she was letting me get my "accidental" grope on in the backseat of her mom's little POS.When we got back from stealing a case of Bud and two handles of Jack, the festivities kicked into high gear. It was dark outside, and almost as dark inside. The only light was from a few unscented candles that cast deep shadows into every corner...the dimness of the room meant you could do practically anything and someone on the other side of the room.