Sylvia was in a wrap-around sun dress that really showed off her tits. She did not wear a bra and her boobs swayed as she moved. After dinner Sylvia o...ened a bottle of red wine and brought me a glass. She stood close to me and handed me the wine from the side. She was so close that her breast brushed against my arm. I looked down at her boobs. Sylvia smiled and said, “You have been looking at my tits all night.” I replied, “Well, a – they’re beautiful, and b – you have been teasing me with. She smiled, and, after a couple years of marriage, she knew how to push my buttons, good and bad. "Is that what you want, baby? Do you want your wife to go to a party and get used by a bunch of guys? Would you like to sit here at home and know that your pretty little wife is out sucking strange cocks and spreading her legs for those men? Wonder how many guys will be there?" I came so hard I thought I'd hurt myself. She laughed and said, "Wow, looks like the idea still does it for you." We. It really turns me on" she declared.I had a pair of shorts on as it was a really warm day, my cock was bulging in my shorts at her words and her and at the sight of her cunt and nipples."Mmmm, you look excited, pull your shorts down, I want to see it" she said.I unzipped my shorts, raised my backside and pulled my shorts to my ankles."Wank yourself slowly as we drive, I love watching men wank" she said hornily.As I was wanking she reached over and squeezed my balls with her left hand."I love. I had never ever kissed a man before. Steven rammed his tongue into my mouth. I felt his facial hair coarsely rub against me skin. I really felt sick at this, more than the oral I had just given but Steven persisted. He just wanted me to wank him off again, which I did.Normally, the guys would let me shower but on this occasion they wanted me to remove my briefs and continue serving drinks. Every time I came into the lounge they were excited, fondled and kissed my body. It was a strange feeling.