A few steps behind him, I meet another guy leaving the washroom. I quickly glance at his crotch and see that he has a boner or at least a semi going o... in his jeans. To me it seemed obvious that they were together.....but walking a dozen steps apart. I almost said out loud "can I cum and watch"? However, I did not. I stopped and took out my cell phone, ostensibly to make a call. I turned and watched the two of them walking away. The 2nd guy caught up to the first one by the mall doors and they. The guy continued with his pace showing no mercy as he used her body and she came again within seconds of her first orgasm. He then put her legs onto his shoulders and pulled her closer to him. Her arse was slightly over the edge of the table and he reached forward for her breasts. Once he got her into position he began to fuck her hard once more. After a few minutes I heard him tell my wife he was going to cum and they both bucked wildly as she reached her third orgasm and he pumped my wife. About a month after that a younger man who lived in the next block came by. I knew who this guy’s wife was. She was a pretty young woman with an ample figure, meaning big boobs, a big ass and a thick waist. We would always greet each other when she walked past my house and I was outside. I’d say the guy was in his early thirties, but was aging rapidly. His hair, which he wore very short, was going fast, and his muscular body was already starting to get a paunch. Anyway, when he knocked, I. When I got out on the highway, I turned west to Los Angeles and blended into the normal traffic pattern leaving Las Vegas. I figured I could be into the Metro area before having to stop to get a room for the night. I had no desire to be camping out in the Mojave Desert or stopping at some "Bates Motel" in Charles Manson territory.My best friend Sue Anne was scheduled to be visiting me next week and when I stopped for gas, I texted her it was a "no go" and I would call her later. She was a sharp.