I will describe Gil to you. He is six foot two, about two hundred pounds, with a great build. He had a full beard, and looked very Italian.I really di... enjoy seeing my wife with another man, as long as I had set it up. I had to have total control or it didn’t happen. Either the guy or my wife could not know it was a set up. I wanted one of them to think it was for real. I had not talked to Judy or Gil about anything happening, so what happened I was not prepared for.The next night was Saturday,. The only light was the pale pinkish light coming from my dimmed lamp. I pressed the thick cock against her entrance then grabbed it with my right hand, still cupping her ass with my left. It was so big around that my finger didnt touch my thumb from the other side. I rubbed the head on her clit and entrance, just slightly sliding it inside. Watching her squirm excitedly under my touch put a smile on my face. Just as she looked like she was going to yell at me for not fucking her, I thrust. Miri began at her feet and worked up to her neck. She also ran her hands through Aiyanna's long silky hair. Miri knew Aiyanna was getting wet by her heavy pants and shivering, but never did she touch between her legs, nor did she touch the woman's rock hard nipples. She continued rubbing her legs, thighs, torso, chest, and next. Meanwhile, she seduced Aiyanna with her voice. "You are aroused by my touch. I can see your body quaking. Don't be afraid to let yourself go, sweetie. Mmmm....your skin. I'd exhausted all my reading matter on the flight from Sydney the day before and neglected to think about buying some more in San Francisco. Yeah well, I overslept and after the rushing to the airport, barely wangling my way onto my flight. I'd been lucky that an apparently influential official, who was by chance a fan (poor deluded soul), had recognised me and pulled some strings somewhere.It had cost me, but a few pleasant words. And the promise of an autographed photograph, with a personal.