’ I said. ‘Wow, you don’t want your sisters cunt wrapped around your huge cock. Well did you tell she could join too if she wanted? I’d love t... lick that pussy.’ Bailey looked at me with a shrug as if to tell me it’s my decision. I said ‘It’s up to you babe, you told me before that you wanted to try it with a girl. There’s a hot bi girl sitting on my couch begging for sex.’ ‘I’m not begging it’s an offer, but if I have to beg that’s not a problem.’ When she said that bailey looked at me with. Trying to act like nothing is happening while keeping my pants from dropping to my ankles and order and pay for drinks was a insane! It doesn't take me long before I blow my load....I look down, and I see another cock out next to mine, I look up and some guy is smiling at me, and my wife on her knees underneath the bar. I look at him, about to push him away, then I look down. My wife is staring at this cock, its a little thicker than mine,, but the same size. I glance around, and everyone is. I think he was more interested in his secretary Doreen with the long legs and generous bosom on display for all the male workers to admire and fantasize about. She looked ripe for bending over a desk if ever there was an opportunity and I sensed she would take it in either opening without a hint of objection. I bet the blinds in his office were down more than up and the workers all joked about how deep he was buried in her pussy instead of her typing letters to their customers. I suspected she. “I want you,” she said, no longer teasing.“Marry me,” he blurted. It just came out. It was so similar to vomiting that his stomach lurched immediately after he said it. He also felt an instant transition to terror that froze his body.She didn’t react at all, at least on a physical plane. When she spoke, her tone of voice was purely conversational, without any extra emotion in it.“We have to wait a little longer for that,” she said.He knew he shouldn’t say anything else. His mind was spinning at.