If it also provided an opportunity for someone else to catch a glimpse of my cock and balls, so much the better!Once out on the gym floor, I stretched...out for awhile, then jogged a few easy laps around the track, lifted a few light weights and generally just messed around on some of the equipment for awhile. All the while, I was casually checking out the other people in the gym. By now, the couples had left and the single females had apparently hooked up with a couple of the guys. The guys who. Slowly in and slowly out. In and out with one finger. She moans. Then I begin to move in and out a little faster, and twist my finger round, watching it move in and out of her wet pussy. In and out, she moans more. I look up at her to see if she likes it and she has her eyes closed and is smiling. As I move my finger in and out, I move forward again and touch her clit with my tongue, gently moving it round and round. She moans more. I pull away again and ask her if she want two fingers, she. ”And with that she shoved her pussy over my mouth, and locked her knees on either side of my head. My eyes bugged out as everything she had just said hit home, which was roughly the same moment the first blob of cum hit my tongue. Only this time, since it wasn’t just the squeeze of an orgasm while she lay on her back that was pushing it out, but a combination of gravity and obvious effort on my wife’s part, it turned out to be more than that. A lot more. That blob was just the tip of the stream. We’ve also been experimenting with light bondage for a few months. I found that I really like to be blindfolded because the visual deprivation and element of surprise really intensified the physical sensations. That Saturday for his birthday Kevin ordered me to dress in the slave attire he’d picked out, a cupless bustier and crotchless panties, a garter belt, stockings, and spike heels. While I was getting dressed, he prepared our favorite chair by attaching the silk restraints. When I came in.