They visit for awhile over drinks finding out more about each other, another slow song comes on and Donald asks for another dance, by this time Sherry...has had enough to drink to make her very bold and horny. While on the dance floor Sherry rubs against Donald and it is obvious what she wants so it isn’t a surprise to Donald when she suggested they go to her place. They return to the table only long enough for them to get their jackets and pay the tab. Because they had been drinking. But mostly I just felt I was forced to watch from the sideline and see my wife enjoying herself with his delicious cock in her mouth, or pumping in and out her pussy…I wanted it in my mouth, and plowing my ass.I craved cock. My sexual preference is hard to define, but I’d say 90% hetero and 10% pan-sexual. And that 10% is mostly cock. If you read the story of my younger years, you know where this comes from. I had had a date with a guy a little earlier, but that’d been somewhat of a. “Do you want to go out for food tonight?” she asked. Her smile had been a false start. They were back to small talk. “There’s a restaurant back in the city that we went to on an office night out.” James’s desire to punch Mark in the face flared up. “I was thinking we could stay in tonight,” he replied, trying to work his fingers under the fabric of the blue jumper that draped over her shoulders down to her waist, where a single button wrapped it around her and the white tank top she had on. ” “SIR, MAY I CUM FOR YOU. I CRAVE YOUR HOT CUM IN MY SLUTTY SNATCH!” I smile and wait until you stop breathing, then I simply say “cum for me.” You black out. You sink into a place you didn’t know existed. You lose reality as your entire being explodes in silence. You faintly begin to feel the scratches on your back and hear me growl in the distance “I’m cumming!” You slowly drift back down to earth just in time to feel the boiling hot load fall deep into your snatch as the strapon.