She didn't resist. I was green with jealousy and went to chat with the man. His name was Mike and when I discussed the fact that this was my wife he w...s dancing with, he told me that I might as well give her to me now, that by the end of the night he would have her!! Then he laughed and told me he was just kidding and that they were just dancing. He went back to the floor just as Donna left the bathroom, as they passed she played a little grab ass with him and he with her. After watching them. Then he fucks me while I degrade his wife." "What do you say?" I asked. I was done with her asshole and had moved down to her thighs and legs, massaging them, relaxing her. "Bob has this fetish where he tells me what a stupid cunt his wife is and how he'd like to marry me instead. His whole body responds when I call his wife trash and not a real woman. He always cum." I was stunned. Why couldn't she tell me about him before? For a sexy 50 year old with long limbs, slightly heavy body,. ” She turned to face me, and in the awkward amount of time it took her to reply, I noticed that she was stunningly beautiful. Her bright green eyes shimmered against the setting sun, and her lips had a natural red tint to them. She was a small girl; however, she definitely had curves. Her breasts pushed against her shirt in such a way that it was hard not to glance at.Suddenly she slyly smiled as she noticed where my eyes had drifted, “well excuse me,” she said in a playful tone, “my eyes are. Usually I’d take off and hit a nice set, clear my head, just me and the water you know? But well, I can’t do that here unless I want to drive two hundred miles to the nearest beach in a borrowed car. And then I don’t think it even gets decent surf.” I looked down at my hands again. “Oh.” I said. “Sorry, didn’t mean to lay that crap on you. Forget I mentioned it.” “Why don’t you like the family get-togethers?” I asked, curious. “You don’t want to know babe. Just forget about it.” He told.