She’d never actually fuck them, she’d just tease themand then we’d go home and fuck our brains out. Not thatI didn’t encourage...her to sleep with them, but she justwouldn’t hear of it.We started doing the bar scene about a year ago and inthat time I’ve seen dozens of men ogling my wife onlyto be denied at the last moment. But about two monthsago something very strange, for her, took place.She’d met a particularly fine looking guy, as far asshe was. The party of women settled down and sat quietly in a lounge quietly talking. It was then that Linda noticed how a certain man kept eyeing her up. He was older than her, about 35yrs. Against her 23 and although he unsettled her she found his attentions a little exciting. She noticed he was quite good-looking, in fact the group of men he was with were all, in her opinion quite dish. Soon it was time to move on and as they made their way out to go on to a club the man winked at her and smiled. She. He set his camera down and fingered my pussy for a minute. I then said that I was ready for Mark’s cock, so Rick pulled out his fingers and I licked them clean. He then stepped aside and picked up his camera. Mark eased his cock into my hot, wet pussy and started slowly pumping it in and out. Rick was in front of me, taking photos of my hanging tits. I asked Rick to kiss me, so he again set down his camera and started French kissing me as Mark continued to fuck me. Then I asked Rick to suck my. My hardning penis was working its way down my leg, sliding past Emily’s belly. I could feel her stretched belly button poking itself into my leg. Emily’s dress was sticking to my jeans and her breasts began sliding slowly over her deep neckline until her dark nipples were poking over. I was drunk on desire and lunged forward to latch onto her breast, sucking deeply on Emily’s big tit.“Ohhh yesss, there you go, baby,” Emily cooed, cupping my head into her chest. “Doesn’t that feel better?” Her.