On my way back, I locate my wife and her partner sitting on a sofa, in a dark corner of the bar, lips locked in a French kiss, hands roaming. I knew ...t! Honestly, I concede that she cannot refuse her partner a few minutes of petting after teasing him like that, but how is she going to stay in control in her inebriated state? This was supposed to be just for fun! I am anxious to see how she will be able to turn him down. Will she even want to reject his insistent advances? I don’t want. " she said as she straddled him, pushing him down against the pillows as she planted her knee next to his hip. Lifting herself and reaching down for him, she guided his head to her gate and slowly lowered herself down. His blunt hammer made her feel tight and sore but she negotiated and scooted her way around until she found an angle where he didn't push too much against any sensitive spots. Satisfied with the result, Christy sat down on Charlie's cock and felt him fill her up to the hilt.The. She was even more flirtatous in her poly years. Rumour has it that she slept with quite a few guys.So I deliberately sat opposite her during dinner and we chatted quite abit together. I could see she was deliberately flirting with me too, flicking her hair and leaning forward to show her cleavage. I couldn't help but keep glancing at it. I learn that she got divorced 2 years ago and is currently seeing another guy.After dinner, we adjourn for drinks but some of the married ones had to make a. I decided to risk it and tell the truth,"yes mam'm, Its just a game i play, i didnt mean anything, please dont hurt me." "Honey?" she glsnced at her daughter." Please take off your panties and show the pervert what you wear." "Ok Mom" the girl pulled her panties down across her knees and down her ankles and handed the panties to her mom. "Now you fucking faggot, tell me what you see?" She took the panties and showed them too me. They were white cotton bikini cut with Friday on the front..