It was an almost full house, there were only a few places left, and I sat down on one of the last rows, next to a musculous guy, who had undressed his...shirt and was jerking himself off. His cock was big and fleshy and he didn't seem to care about my presence. Looking at the screen, I saw an orgy with several gorgeous sluts being fucked their brains out by a bunch of well hung guys. The kind of sexparty I really would like to join some day.... I looked around and saw more guys jerking off, a few. I started getting antsy and wanted to just end the spying now so I could just be home, sit on the sofa, and sleep in my own bed. I closed the door and moved back down into the basement, pulling out my phone. I would call my wife and tell her the trip was cancelled and I would be home. I would then need to find a way out of the basement to look like I was just arriving. But then the doorbell rang.I heard footsteps across the floor, the door opening, and the muffled sound of my wife greeting. Tears began to well up in my eyes. I looked at heronly to have her sneer at me, pull out his cock and feed it into mymouth. It was huge, bigger than I had ever seen. Bigger even than theone my Mistress had used on me in training for "just such an event". Ileaned my head toward it, first kissing then licking the bright purplehead. A bit of pre cum began to ooze from the tip and quickly devouredit. I began to suck it... "I'll bet you're a good cocksucker too. Iremember how your tongue felt on me. A few stretches and they were called to the marshalling area. She hugged her partner and left, nerves jangling.Over to the truck at the east first, where the young bloke insisted she wear the specific top for the race. An ugly navy hessian sack of a thing. "What size, love?" Ten."He searched through the jumbled tangle of shirts and produced a size twenty-four."You must be joking," she protested. "I'd be swimming in that."He searched half-heartedly. "Look love, this is the best I can do,".