My wife let out a soft moan of pleasure. Rob, who had pulled his hand away, tried to pull out, but Tiffany again leaned her body into him pushing him ...urther in. Tiffany reached one arm around Rob and grabbed onto my wife's thighs and again pushed her whole body into Rob forcing his cock to enter all the way into my wife's pussy.This was no longer a game, I thought. My wife was now being fucked by another man and five people were watching. How had the evening come to this. I full expected this. I shyly smiled back. What was wrong with me? I needed to pull myself together. She was just a human being, but for some reason I was practically drooling all over her. “Here, put this on. It’ll at least help.” After tossing me a graphite colored jacket, she leaned against the wall to wait for me to dress. I pulled it on, surprised at how well it fit me. I usually had issues fitting into other people’s jackets, but she wore hers big like I did. “Thanks, you’re a lifesaver.” It was an attractive. She sucked a bit, then pulled her head from his prick.Her lips smacked a bit and he could feel her rolling her tongue around within her mouth. She had taken a taste of his preseminal juices with her."Surprising," she said, turning her head to him. "I thought there would be a real strong taste. It's sort of bland, a bit of a saline undertaste. Not bad at all."Before he could comment, her head had dropped back to his prick and she once more busied him with her mouth. This time there was less. They paused awkwardly before laughing, giving them both a second to decide whether they could really do this.He stepped forward, taking both her hands in his, their fingers interlocked as if to ensure neither could let go.“Darling we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to”.“No...” her reply was instant and instinctive, “I do. Dad I really do.”Their eyes met, piercing into one another and she noticed him sigh slightly in relief, taking a deep breath. He smiled again, looking down to her lace.