When she came to, she said,”I think I ate a pussy”. I asked her “did you like it?,”I think she rubbed it on my face and wouldn’t let me brea...h until I ate it.My neck and tits are sore….It will be OK, let’s go home, I feel like fucking you all night !When we finally got home, all I could think about was my 50 years old wife having her pussy eaten by a girl half her age,all I wanted to do was stick my rock hard cock in her. I finally got her into the hose and into our bedroom, it was the first. And then Jay caught up with Vicki and turned to see what she was staring in at. When she saw me standing there with nothing on she was also a little surprised, although Jay did recover quicker than Vicki and I. As I looked out at them both I could see a big grin on Jay’s face as she stepped up behind Vicki and said something to her. I couldn’t hear what she said but Vicki looked quickly at her and then also started to smile. So there the scene was. Me in the bedroom looking out at Jay and her. I followed her and sat on the other side, the guy looked at me this time and raised the glass. The guy had a good size cock and was stroking it and drinking as well. The cock was completely erect and looked very hard. “My name is Steve. Would you care for some drink?” he said.I said, Sure and we ordered the same drinks again that we had taken at the strippers section. Saima was also comfortable now with alcohol. It was like crossing another boundary. As I and Saima were sitting with a stranger. My cock was like stone, solid. It was then I remembered the last guy to fuck me and the last position that made me cum so hard. Without removing the toy I rolled on to my front, my face pushed against the pillow. I reached down under my stomach and gripped my cock allowing me to fuck my now stationery hand. With my other hand I began to fuck my ass with the toy. Fuck being the operative word too. I buried it deep to those fake balls before pulling almost all the way out before plunging it back.