Immediately I was pissed off and for a second , thought of rushing into my bedroom to see what the fuck was going on.But curiosity and I must admit ar...usal got the better of me,so i quietly crept down the hall.As I approached our bedroom,I could hear the unmistakeable sounds of my wife moaning,and also the sound of flesh slapping flesh,my heart was going like a jackhammer as I peered through the not fully closed door.What I saw was so erotic,she was riding someone,i couldn't see his face,but I. She says she loves the feel of his thick cock in her pussy and I’ve known him fuck her for a quarter of an hour, taking her to multiple orgasms, before he’d come himself.My own cock was really hard and felt uncomfortable trapped inside my pants, so as David slid his hands up under my wife’s skirt up, I unzipped myself and freed it. I could now see the thin white lace covering her ass cheeks and David’s fingers massaging them through it and began to slowly work my fist up and down my shaft. I. She was wearing abikini right? Looked like she was out of Playboy?"I blinked. Did people actually do this? "No, it was just...she was justsome girl." She probably sent you a picture of her sister then," Phil continued,undisturbed by his theory being proven wrong. "Or a friend. Hell. She'sprobably forty years old." This one time I went to a con to meet some chick I was friends with onthe internet," Rich said as almost a nonsequitur, his mouth still fullof food, hamburger this time, "I ended up. My vision comes back and Isee straight ahead of me is a mirror, where I see myself restrained to atable that's upright. I look to my right and see Ashley in the sameposition but she's not awake. Then the same elderly man I seen earlierappears with another shot of something, blackness once again hits me.This time when I awake I feel completely drained, like I just ran amarathon. I look around, and with my blurry vision I see I'm laying downthis time, still strapped to a table of some sort. I try.