She knew by his smile that he approved.He moved forward in his chair, edging closer to a small, round table that stood between them. Lifting an oddly ...quare bottle, he turned the peeling label toward the fire to read its faded letters. She watched quietly as he poured an inch of emerald liquor into each of two heavy crystal goblets. The liquid seemed to glow and sparkle through the many angled facets of glass. She grew more curious when he balanced a long, slotted spoon across the top of one of. “Oooohhh Jesus!” she moaned. “I’m going to come…. oooohh God, it feels so fucking awesome! Aaaaahh, make me come…. rip me apart with your twisted cock…. Oooohh Jesus…. FUCK!”She felt her body spasm like never before…. rapture surged though her in waves. It was what she needed so badly. She kept riding up and down on his buried cock wildly, until the last of her climax had faded. Then she relaxed against his chest, she knew another orgasm was to come. He hadn’t come yet.He continued to pound. With my brain now lodged in my crotch, i quickly said “yes”. She said that she would quickly change clothes and be back in a few minutes. I was dressed ok, so i just sat in the room hoping my wife would never find out about today’s events. Within 10 minutes she returned still wearing the eye popping pink top. She did change into a pair of white capri pants as well as a pair of open toed high heels. I opened the car door for her like this was some sort of date. With rare exceptions, i had not. How about you? Do you love your wife enough to share her? She is hoping so, because she loves you enough to share you. It would be a pity if you didn't love her back with the same measure of ardor, don't you think? Do you see? Your wife is bisexual, aren't you, Sammy? She especially likes younger twats like mine, nice and bald. She invited you because she wants you to join us. How about it? Up to loving your neighbor?"Ronald responded by walking up to the stall and pulling his wife up for a.