Whatever you do, I will not reject your touch. Think about it as your race. I will be waiting for you, with her, in the restaurant." After we finished...dinner, we continued to sit at the table overlooking the marina and sipped wine. As the sky began to darken, we could begin to see the reflection of ourselves and the rest of the restaurant behind us in the large picture windows. I knew Ron would be arriving soon. What in the world had I done? Why had I done this? What would he do? Would I be. But my eyes stayed firmly fixed on the hot scene being played out in front of me. I’m not sure why, but I expected him to be rougher with her, but he seemed to be taking his sweet time. He teased her as he rubbed the head of his cock along her wet slit. Then he turned her over on her hands and knees and poked just the head in.“I know your wife’s pussy can handle my thick meat. She took it like a slut in the wine cellar. But I’m sure you like to see me open her up,” he laughed. Then he moved her. She then lay on the bed and he removed her panties. He then started to kiss her from foot and moved upwards. He started to play with his tongue on her pussy. She was enjoying it to the core. He then went up and she started to give him a blowjob which she has never done to me. He then spread her legs and inserted his thick dick into her pussy. He slowly started to pound her without making a noise thinking that I am sleeping. They were like that for 10 minutes and they both had orgasm. I slowly. I said yes. Then he slowly moved to my side and got under the table. That thought alone gave me chills, and I was beginning to get wet.He slowly lowered my thong and had a feel of my wet pussy. I was a little embarrassed but enjoyed it. I was having the time of my life. Then I realized that I couldn’t show any emotions on my face to win the dare.He lowered my thong to my ankles and started fingering. I must confess he was quite good at it, and I was in heaven. Someone I managed to control my.