. what a sight that was! Anyway, Anne and I had been married for about 6 years then. We had an open marriage, a 60's kind of make love not war marriag...! I enjoyed showing off Anne and she enjoyed the attention she got from people. She had her eyes on Tom for awhile now, and we both were pretty sure today would be "the" day! She had flashed her tits and ass at Tom several times and was sure that she had his attention! Today would tell the tale, that's for sure! We all rode in our car, me driving. After not finding her in the living room, dining room, or kitchen, I thought that maybe she was taking a nap, and heading for our bedroom.Just before I opened our bedroom door I could hear some moaning, and then heard my wife say "Oh yes, fuck me!" I was shocked! Not only was someone fucking my wife, but in all of the time we were married I had never heard her say the word "damn" much less "fuck". I eased the door open and looked inside, and there I saw the back of a Black man with my wife's. She saw Ethan begin to stroke his cock. “No, no touching at all.” He stopped and she went back to work on her clit. Rubbing it in circular moves. Slowly at first. Then arching her back and rubbing faster. She could tell that she was getting close. “I want you to take the place of my hand, spread me open as I rub my clit.” She spoke to Ethan. He did so eagerly and she rubbed her clit harder. She could feel four eyes on her and knowing they were going to watch her juices flow out of her was. I masturbated, of course, everyone knows that, at least all my Lush readers. But I don’t ejaculate, not really, and Ryan, I was guessing, came once or twice or three times a day. That’s a lot of cum squirting into the shower or maybe onto his chest or…“What?” I asked. “I’m sorry, my mind wandered.”Ryan had just said he was going to the bathroom, he’d be right back, and he got up and left, his soft cock swinging slightly.What is it like to pee with one of those, I wondered? I figured it must be.