This caused her silk robe to wrap tightly around her sexy little body and Damien couldn't be happier at the sight he was getting. He walked up behind ...er and she jumped when he asked if she needed help. She said no and attempted to stand up but my kitchen is so small and Damien was standing close enough, that when she stood up, he squatted just a little so her butt could brush against his hard bulge. I could see the way her eyes opened at what she felt. She turned around and Damien said. The feel of her pussy full of another man's cum was incredible as I banged away. I did not last more than two minutes and blew a massive load deep inside her causing her to orgasm again. We cleaned up and went to bed. But all we could talk about was her fucking that young man. Neither of us could not believe she actually did that. We ended up fucking again before falling asleep. We slept in the next morning and I awoke to an empty bed. I went to the kitchen to find my wife making breakfast. Then there were three or four shots of them together with other people, at what looked like folk events. Then there were a couple of pictures of a couple of individual guys, both just head and shoulders. One of them appeared to be shirtless and lying on a bed. Stella later told me that this was Darren (name changed) - a boyfriend she had on the side while she was with Damien, who was himself married and lived abroad when not working in the UK.So far, so... ordinary.I turned to the next. "And Andrew." She pointed to a blacked-haired, hazel-eyed muscular guy. They were all so fucking hot! "Everyone, this is Steph." They all smiled at me and shuffled around a bit to make room for me. "Now, how are we going to do this?" Alanah asked. "Randomly truth or dare, or do we spin a bottle to decide?" "Let's spin a bottle," Mike said, "it'll be more fun." "Bottle it is then," Alanah when to fetch a bottle and placed it in the middle of the circle. She spun and it landed on Andrew. "Andrew.