Soon their mouths parted, she turn to her seated position, and he leaned over and took her right nipple into his mouth. A shudder coursed across her f...ce as he bit down slightly on her engorged nipple.I leaned over and asked, "Are you okay?"She nodded and I moved away and sat in the next row nearer the screen. My seat was taken by one of the young men from the parking lot while two "old fat guys" sat down behind her and ran a hand each down her neck and onto her chest. The young man to her left. Her clit is very prominent and she feels the hair hides it a little.I let my wife make the choice of the contact and was surprised when she chose a man called Graham who was 66 years of age.Graham lived 40 miles away and was widowed and we agreed to drive over on the Friday evening for an hour.Graham didn’t really respond on what he liked or ask any questions about what he could do. We basically said lets just see what happens on the night.Well my wife has a favourite pair of skimpy pink. I wanted to gag. I made it to the refrigerator and opened it to retrieve the bottle of wine stashed in the door and I felt hands around my waist and a breath on my neck. “God, I’ve missed you Angel.” Josh said into my hair. I stood still for a moment, deciding what to do. “I’ve missed you so much. You have no idea what it is like here without you.” “Sure. And I guess Emily just happened to keep you company while pinning away for me huh?” I said sarcastically. “Angel, it was a mistake. She said. I tried to distract myself and look away but could still hear the slurping and moaning sounds from my wife. I turned back and saw small strands of her saliva building at the base of the strangers cock. She tried to deep throat the cock but barely managed to get half of the large member down her gullet. All of a sudden, she stood up, still holding the cock with one hand, and then pulled her lace g-string down to her feet and stepped out of them. I felt sweat building up on my brow and a red hot.