I had a terrific hard-on.I could see that she was 'coming', and from the expression on her face, it must have been a wonderful climax for her. I was s...unned, confused, mixed up. I didn't know what to do. Didn't know what I was supposed to do. A gang of strangers where abusing my wife. Should I stop them? But she was enjoying it. God, I was enjoying it. As she came down from her climax, she saw me watching her and in panic and embarrassment, she pulled her blouse closed and pushed at the men. My heart dropped. I turned red but then burst out laughing. ‘Don’t laugh Catie. It’s….’ ‘No, it’s not that. It’s….well, touch.’ I went before him, took his hand and guided it up under my skirt to my pussy. ‘Go ahead. Touch it.’ He ran his fingers over my mound. I had on these little blue bikini panties. I knew he would know immediately. ‘You did it.’ The look of shock on his face added to my pleasure. ‘Yeah, I did.’ Maybe I blushed, I don’t know. Probably. He played a little in there, pretty. She always wore business like attire, mostly a Skirt blouse and jacket.She was making an adjustment to here stocking suspenders, her skirt was pulled up to the top of her shapely thigh, the sight of it gave me an instant hard on. that by the way didn't go unnoticed. So you like looking at old women's stocking ,do you? I blushed and looked down. I apologized, and she reassured me it was OK And that It turned her on to find out one of her young men noticed her. She then asked. "Would you like to. I could feel my clit throbbing as I watched him getting ready to take his turn. I think he was getting rattled as he actually threw a gutter ball with his first shot. “Oh my” I chuckled again as I stepped up behind him and ran my hand down his bare ass “You’re gonna have to do better than that.” Reaching around quickly and squeezing his cock, I whispered “You might be getting yourself in a bind.” He pulled my hand away and said shakily “Let me bowl.” I huffed a fake pout and stepped back,.