My wife and I were invited to a Halloween masquerade party being thrown by a co-worker of mine. My wife made me a Darth Vader costume. She was extreme...y crafty and an award-winning artist. The costume was simply awesome. Only my wife and I knew I was going as the character Darth Vader.We lived in Fort Myers, Florida. The party was across the Caloosahatchee River in Cape Coral. We left home in full costume, and as we crossed the Cape Coral bridge, I was getting many looks from passing cars. My. As it is well known by mortals, once upon a time the god Hephaistos had been cast from heaven by his mother Hera at birth, for she was ashamed at bearing a crippled son. But as fate would like it the young god was rescued and raised by men in a cave on the shores of the River Okeanos, and later he became a skilled smith.Manny year later, still angry at his mother's treatment, the now grown Hephaistos sent various gifts to Olympos including a Golden Throne for Hera. When the goddess sat upon. I was a little surprised at seeing just how slutty my wife could be although she swallowed quite a few of my loads in the past but never like I just saw. It was so hot seeing my wife with sticky cum glaze over her face going to wash the stuff off, hearing the water running and her washing her face until she returned with her usual cheesy cheeky grin. After a break and more chit chat they were at it again, cock in mouth, cock balls deep in Monica's married cunt, doggy with my wife's asshole in. Soon we began to get a little more serious in our pleasure-giving, taking your toes into our mouths, one of us on each foot, until we had sucked each foot in turn. Slowly, tantalizingly, our erect and burning cocks dripping lubrication onto the fibreglass decking, we licked, sucked and nibbled our way up over your ankle. Nibbling, kissing, biting gently we worked our way up your leg.“That feels nice,” you said in almost a moaning voice. “Tickles a bit, but nice.”We were engrossed in giving you.