Sylvia stared."Gawd, Helen! Of course their havin' sex! Wassa point of an affair if yer not gonna have sex?" No,no,no" Helen said, wagging a drunken f...nger. "I mean me! I haven't gotten laid in like ferever! Robert always says he's to tired. To tired from fucking that bimbo, I guess." Sonofabitch!" Sylvia proclaimed for the dozenth time."You got that right!" Helen said, raising her glass. They clinked and swallowed."I mean if I had know we could jus go fucking aroun' outside the marriage, I. He told me to meet him behind the trash dumpster as he did not want to chance anyone seeing him coming and going from my house…So I headed to the dumpster. When I got there he was waiting. He didn't say anything; he just grabbed my hand and put it on his cock. Then he undid his jeans and pushed them down to his knees. Then a hard dark ten inches dick popped out.He looked me in my eyes and again not saying a word he reached over and put his hands on my shoulders. He pushed me gently down on my. After pulling up in the parking area, where several other vehicles were already parked and empty. Julie led Lacey towards the building, holding her hand all the way for reassurance.The door opened, and both were welcomed inside by a woman named Sandra. She looked in her early 50s, maybe a little plump but not huge in any way. Her figure was topped off by her large breasts with lots of cleavage on show.Entering the house, they were handed a glass of champagne and led to the main room which was. "Ok, my little gay sissy, undress and stand in front of me" I did as he asked. "Now stroke your cock" I was already rock hard and began to touch myself, pre cum leaked from my tip. "Touch your ass" he commanded. I ran my free hand up and down my cheeks as he wanted. "Spit on your fingers and shove them up your hole" I did as he wanted and gasped out loud as my fingers pushed deep inside me. "Lay down and fuck yourself!" I layed down, lifted my knees to my chest and finger fucked my little tight.