As we walked in and began to get settled on the couch, she asked if I could mix together some drinks for all of us while they got reacquainted. I was ...retty excited so I jumped at the opportunity for some more liquid courage. I went to the kitchen for five minutes mixing together some drinks when I hear a man's moan coming from the living room. I come out holding the drinks and see my wife on her knees sucking his cock. I could see why she still fantasized about him - he was hung like a. I said that we shouldn't be doing this and she just laughed and said that she had wanted me for a long time and had seen me watching her in the pool. She said that she knew I wanted her when she saw my hard cock in my trunks that day.I asked her had she ever had sex with a guy and she told me about how her older cousin fucked her a few times.With that I moved my hands down to her tiny breasts and ran my fingers around her nipples. She pulled my cock towards her virgina but I resisted and said. If only the men of the bar knew that the only thing between my pussy and their cock was their clothing. I even felt a hand brush over my ass a few times, just a touch, a caress, but definitely not an accident.We had some drinks, made small talk and even kissed a little, taking our time until the crowd had thinned out a little, leaving the hard-core drinkers and bored businessmen. Finally, Ben decided it was time for me to make the pay off. I eyed the trees and bushes outside through the. Just let me inside, and see how it feels. If you don't like it, I can pull out,” I say, reassuringly. If only you knew how wet my pussy is getting -- the urge to fuck you senseless is now overwhelming. I feel the tension in your body release, and again I rest the tip of my cock at your hole. This time, it stays there. “You ready?” I ask. You nod in response. Observing your receptiveness thus far, I decide to push my luck a little. “Let me hear you ask for it.” “Uh... what?” “Ask me... to.