She looked at me and told me to keep enjoying my dance and that she was going to give her new friend one of her own. His three friends sat on the cou...h directly across from ours. My wife started to grind her pussy on his left leg and pressed her large breasts (which were back inside her dress) against his face. He wasted no time putting his hands on her tits and feeling her up. He then slid his hands down to her ass and pulled her dress up exposing her ass to his friends who all started. I kinda stuttered and they pulled me into the room with them. Peggy asked which i liked best as she took off number three. Wifey was undoing my belt again. Peggy got on her knees and wifey pushed me down onto a little bench. Peggy sucked my cock as wifey picked up all the bikinis and put them on hangers. Peggy drooled a gob of spit between her tits and wrapped them around my cock. She slid up and down, making me titty fuck her, looking me in the eye and smiling. Now Peggy went back to sucking.. I couldn’t believe I was giving a blowjob in a church and it wasn’t any church either. It was the church I grew up in. I never imagined that back then. I didn’t take my time. Instead, I raced my lips up and down his long shaft, eager to make him come. I hungrily sucked on his cock, verging on being out of control. My head bobbed up and down in front of him. But he didn’t come. I slowed to a stop and looked up at him. “You need to come baby. We can’t be up here all night.” “I know.” “What can I. It’s just not something that interests me.”“Your wives were really worried that you’d sleep with me?” she asked.I smirked, “I don’t think sleeping was the issue!”Tracey laughed, “No, I’m sure it wasn’t. I’ve actually been celibate since the diagnosis. All the latex necessary to stay safe is just a turn off. Maybe someday if I meet the right guy, and we take the proper precautions. But for now? No.”“Do you know what Marty wants?” I asked.She shook her head, “He wouldn’t tell me. He just said I.