So I had a plan when I invited them back. Once back at our house, I poured us all some drinks. The guys both complimented our house, so I suggested th...t my wife gave them a tour! I said ‘show them all over, and show them everything...take them up and show them our bedroom, I’ll leave you to it!’ My wife gave me a nervous smile and said ‘ok if you’d like me to’. Both guys looked at me knowingly, then smiled at each other and said to my wife ‘we would love you to show us your bedroom!’. I was. My boss had conditioned me to open my legs whenever he did that so I instinctively opened my legs and allowed my husband full access. I could feel his fingers poking at my pussy lips and I knew what he was after so I didn’t disappoint him. I tightened my stomach muscles and forced a gush of my boss’ cum to flow out.When my husband removed his hand from between my legs I looked down. His hand was covered with a shiny slim. A big translucent gob was making its way down his long fingers to form a. I know it was glorious for the two participants and I must say it was glorious to watch. I don’t know the derivation of “glory hole” but at that moment, it seemed a propos. Dad must have felt the heat from my gaze because he pulled away from his ministrations (though he continued to polish the glistening glans with his right hand) and said, “You got a hole over there you know,” and he pointed his left hand in my direction before returning to work. Dumbfounded I struggled to process his words. I. I leaned between the seats and that provided him an excellent view of my ass, which he took advantage of. He caressed and touched my clit. Making me moan and shake all over again. I promptly grabbed his cock and slipped it in my dripping slit. I leaned foward and rode him reverse. I rocked back and forth, both moaning and quivering. He grasped my hips and controlled the speed. I looked back and his head was back and his eyes were closed. At that point I was nothing but his cock whore, something.