My flesh gliding into hers, my balls slapping wetly against her cunt.Then all of a sudden I hear " Well I say!" And there, right beside me is an old w...man dressed in tweed with one of those stupid little dogs wearing tweed as well. What to do.I'm balls deep in my girls arse, do I stay where I am and hope this interfering old bitch goes away or pull out exposing my full length to her.I can hear the girlfriend giggling at my discomfort and then she starts twitching her arsehole around my shaft.. I figured he was trying to cum and didn't want to do it inside her, which I wouldn't do trying to get her pregnant. But I was wrong. He pushed her a bit further up the bed, and knelt on the floor. Oh my god, he was about to lick my wife's pussy. I couldn't look away, and began cumming on the floor as I watched this unfold. As he put his head between her legs, I figured the moment of reckoning was on us. He would remove the mask to lick her, and this adventure would be over. Instead, he simply. The guy I picked on my first afternoon had been so confident and straightforward I did not know if I should have been offended or thrilled. I went with thrilled. “Hey babe, you are hot as hell in that suit! Your bod is fantastic. Those tits are killer. I’m Gary, wanna go to my room and get it on?”Stumbling for words, I said, “You’re pretty bold. What makes you think I would go for an approach like that?”“Cuz we are both here for the same reason, and not to seem braggadocios, but I absolutely. . . etc, etc, etc. So of course I knew there was a man being used the same way I have been used and as soon as that show ends I imagine is me . . . . . That particular show had more to go because it seems that the “fuckers” had to change for new “fuckers”. The “fuckee” was the same. I don’t think he was changed. I hoped that my mistress Nancy was counting so that she could give me a count later to see who got more fucks. Oh yeah, I was in competition now. I wanted to be known as the.