As I neared her chair, she orgasmed and I watched as juice squirted from her pussy and soaked her hand. Joy must have sensed I was there and she opene... her eyes as I leaned down and kissed her on the lips.I slid my tongue into her inviting mouth and allowed her to taste her friend’s pussy. As our lips parted Joy made a funny face and said:“Eck! I have never tasted another woman’s pussy.”“Well you better get used to it because sometime today or tonight I’m going to fuck Betty and you are going. "Haha, wow, you don't waste any time do you?" I said.She blushed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just-" Don't worry about it!" I said, "just relax. You want something to drink?"She shakes her head."I'll have a beer, though, if that's cool" he says.I hand one over to him. His other arm is around my wife's shoulders. Her skirt is hiked up so high that I can see her panties, even with her legs crossed as they are. I recognized them as the panties she wore on our wedding night. This should be. “Can either of you gentlemen tell me how we can get back on the highway?”, I asked politely. As one of the men leaned into my window, I noticed that both men looked early 20’s, he asked me, “Sure, it’s very simple, but there’s only one small problem?” “What’s that I asked?” “Your going to have to leave the pretty black lady here!” A lump forms in my throat, as I chuckle, “That’s funny, but this is my wife!”, I quickly return. “We figured it was something like that.”, he returns and then without. Her legs are now spread wide over the side of the bench as yur wife lays back, her breasts proud with her nipples barely covered by the micro top. There is a guy to either side of her as your wife goes t lift the bar. A third guy spots her from the weight side of the bench as she lifts the bar in a series of five reps. Your wife shakes out her amrs and raises them again slowly, her head is looking back towards the spotter as her hands now disappear under his shorts. You can see her hands moving.