I had only really attempted initiating something with my wife once before, and she had made it very clear that it was never happening. She was adamant...that she had no interest in exploring that avenue. Of course, that had just perversely made me desire anal sex all the more. I had never brought it up again though, because I had known that Linda was serious about her refusal. With no way forward, I had regretfully given it up as a possibility.I slipped just the tip of my finger past her tight. It was time to leave, and I knew a shortcut through some nearby woods. Trouble is, I have heard people saying said in the pub that these woods have a car park that is used for dogging in the evenings. Probably a bunch of sad old men wearing dirty raincoats, I thought. In my drunken state I thought it would be fun to go and spy on them. I told Steve my plan and he thought it was a great idea. He laughed and said that I could join in If I wanted! LOL I know now that he wasn’t joking!Off we went,. "Oh wow!" was all he could mutter as his eyes devoured the nude woman in front of him. Rose stepped forward and the couple melted into each other's arms. Rose was on her tiptoes as their lips and tongues' welcomed each other. Her bare tits press into his taunt stomach. Pete's kisses were hungry but gentle as his hands explored first her back and then eased down onto her ass. There was urgency in their passion, but also the wonderment of someone new. Rose's hand sought out Pete's raging hard-on. “I was screwing her sister and she came into the room, rubbed herself to orgasm, and then willingly got into bed with us.”Bethany laughed, “That would be clear consent. Are you upset by it?”“Only from the standpoint of wondering if I’m falling back into old patterns.”“We can talk later. Dance with Sofia!” Bethany suggested.I got up and walked over to Sofia, took her hand, and we danced to five songs, two of which were fairly slow. She nestled herself tight in my arms for those two songs,.