Once inside the small booth while the sales girl prepared her mystery film, she said to Bobby, “You go undress and sit on the bench behind us!” Wh...n she had finished selecting the film she too stripped naked and sat beside Bobby. It was the sales girl who spoke next when she took hold of Bobby’s stiff cock and then moaned, “Is that all you got?” Bobby defended himself by saying “my wife doesn’t complain!” He felt totally lost for words when the girl replied “Well she must be easily pleased. Peter also spread his legs and slowly positioned himself above me. An approving murmur went through the crowd as everyone watched how his cockhead gradually forced it's way vertically down, past my tight brown sphincter into my deep dark arsehole. I could feel the tightness of my red anal ring gripping his hard shaft. Oh my fucking god,” I gasped. I felt my inner colon muscles quiver around his throbbing head. He stopped for a moment to let me get used to his pulsating long meat. My anal canal. The following evening, I put two bottles of wine into thefridge to chill down and waited for them to get here,scared to death about how they might react. When they didarrive, I got us all a glass of wine and sat them down onthe couch across from me, asking both of them to saynothing until I was done talking. When I began telling themall the details, unlike when I told Paul and Jerry, myemotions finally got the best of me... I couldn't help myselfand began to cry uncontrollably. I quickly. A few Oh la al monsieur … and moi Cherie…he read me correctly; grabbed two more glassed of bubbly and led me ‘down the garden path’ to a bench to the dark side of the very large garden area. Zorro, my husband, was going to be unfaithful to his wife by seducing Snow White. As for me, I have to admit that I was tipsy and always enjoyed sex outdoors, not so much in public, as outdoors. Lying naked in the grass ‘doing it’ had always a certain appeal to me. As I sat down on the garden bench, Zorro.