I dove in, licking her asshole clean as she moaned. i ran two fingers into her tight cunny, and my cum came running out. I used the extra lube and rim...ed her asshole with my finger. I fed my cock into her hungry pussy and resumed my orginal hard fast steady pace, occasionaly playing with her asshole with my fingers. She was loving ever second of it. She came twice more as I plugged away at her from behind, enjoying her nice round behind with slim hips, teasing her nipples and pulling at her. It smelled. The darn thing was made of real, honest to goodness rubber; a heady, pungent odor that took me back through the years. There I stood once again before my mother's middle dresser drawer, happily extracting one of her bras to take away for my own use while the family was away for the day. It was a heavy duty, industrial strength garment, providing the kind of the support needed by Carrie Nation as she wielded her massive ax against a solid mahogany bar in a den of iniquity. Were it to. “Awesome first show, huh?” she yelled.I nodded but said nothing.“Are you all right?” she asked.“Yeah, just a little tired.”“Okay. You played awesome, even more than usual!”“Thanks. You were great too.”Lara frowned at me. “What’s up?”I shrugged again. “Nothing. But...”“But what?”“Don’t do that again, please.”“Don’t do what?”“Rub up against me, or whatever the hell you were doing.”Lara stared at me. “It was just part of the show, Matt.”“It was weird. It’s one thing to do that to Pete, because. ....she's a dirty fucker isn't she?" The room was dark and I could make out 3 or 4 other people at the far end looking through a window. As I approached I realised that it was a two way mirror and they were watching my wife.....with 4 of the old men I'd seen earlier when she was in the 'Glory hole' room.Every one of them had grey hair and must have been over 60. My wife was on all fours on a circular bed sucking one guy as another held onto her hips and was fucking her doggy fashion. The.