There were a couple dozen guys in the photos, taken with my wife in various parts of the gym on different days, but all the pictures revealed that eve...y guy got to feel my wife up at least once. There was a photo of three guys touching her at once, three different sets of hands on her body. As the photos progressed my wife’s outfit started moving and sliding out of the way, providing a clear view of these strange men fondling her breasts and fingering her pussy. A few photos made it clear. He's staring funny at you!"Does Kelly know you're here?" Erika asked again, trying to keep a level tone.John paused, grimacing, then shrugged. "Yeah, she knows. She's the one who told me to go out and try to pick a girl up. She knows that usually helps me when I'm like this, especially when it works."Erika gaped at his tone. She didn't think he was lying, but... "John, if this is some ploy..." Call her," John suggested, taking a cell phone out of his pocket. "She's out doing the same thing I'm. She convinced me next evening we should go to a swinger interracial club downtown… of course, her girlfriend Helena had been in that place and she highly recommended my sweet wife to go there…Next day we enjoyed a sunny day at the beach and after dinner, Ana dressed up for a nice date out.We got the club by midnight; the man guarding the front door told us that most of the couples had left, because the party had finished very early that night, but we were welcome to come in for a drink…So we. Because soon I was being fucked repeatly in my pussy. Over and over again. It was happening faster than I could have cum even if I'd wanted to. To make matters worse the ones just leaving my ass shoved their cocks into my mouth and fucked me more. I'd never, of course deep throated anyone, but I did that night. Over and over again. I don't know when I started to feel myself cuming, but soon my climaxes must have matched theirs because I was coming all the time.In time I missed it when one of my.