She went back to bed after getting her coffee. I started to tidy up a bit and got the washing together. I picked up her dress and panties from the nig...t before. It was then I noticed some damp patches near the hem line. I checked her panties, my god, they weren't just damp, they had some guys cum in them. I felt sick! I was angry and yet sick. And yet also, just a little, excited. I'd never told my wife about my fantasy of seeing her with another man. She would have thought I was sick for. My husband quickly declared himself and Randip the winners and suggested we turn in. I knew he was getting jealous about Randip looking at my half naked body but I wanted to enjoy the moment. I sat there finishing my wine and making small talk about what to do in the morning all naked except the panty and making no effort to cover myself. Randip followed my lead chatting with me with his raging hard on at attention. We continued this for about 15 minutes while my husband nervously fidgeted and. It was just unfortunate that she had to leave afterwards. She rolled her hips on his making him moan as her heat seared him, she couldn’t continue teasing him much longer her will to hold out was almost at its end. She grabbed him and pushed down suddenly, she shrieked with his harsh shout echoing across the walls She grasped his hips and rode him hard, he bucked under her as the fire raged over his skin, he had long since lost any semblance of control over his body as his muscles twitched. Dressed now only in a white bustier and her red high heeled slingbacks, the middle-aged, middle-class-housewife turned-cockhungry-whorefuck found herself on her knees again, this time facing three more hard, angry stiff slabs of fuckmeat waiting for her mouth to devour them. The first man guided her head to one of the trio’s dicks. She slurped it between her wet lips without hesitation. “Glllllrrrb!” she said around the hard cock in her mouth. Her hands went to the shafts of the other.