Her tits were small and pert and I can't tell you how many times I'd masturbated, wondering what those fresh pert nipples looked like, how they might ...eel in my mouth, how they might taste. Her blue eyes were electric. She bit her bottom lip. How I wanted that red-lipsticked mouth to take my meat deep down her delicate throat.She walked up to me. Our faces were inches apart and our eyes interlocked. Her tiny hands ran from my knee and up my leg. She groped at my crotch. My cock was stiffening. All the while grinning as she led me to the back. The same room as last time which was the ob/gyn room with a table in it that had stirrups. so I knew what I was going to be in for again. She told me to hop up on the table and she checked all my vitals and asked if I was still using tampons on occasion after sex and I blushed and told her I was. She then asked me if I had douched prior to the appointment like last time since the Dr would be giving me a similar exam and someone like me. ’ Tom glanced toward the door again. ‘Oh, hell. This just got even better! Another one of the suspects just walked in! Uh, oh… I wonder how Diana is going to handle this?!!’ Charles was headed back to their table. Tom caught his eye and nodded his head toward the door. Charles looked. His eyes widened and then narrowed. Robert Warren, or Clark, was staring intently at Diana onstage singing. He watched her as he moved toward the bar. Charles followed him. He walked up next to the other man.. “Fuck baby, fuck me hard!” Dana moaned as I pulled her hair. My passive wife was definitely not quiet anymore. Her words just urged me on. I timed my thrusts with the man’s thrusts in front of us.Soon we weren’t paying attention to the exhibitionist couple but were lost in our own passion. I ripped the next few buttons from the front of her dress and cupped and pinched her breasts. My balls soon were slapping against her thighs, my shorts now around my ankles.“Cum, my naughty wife, cum,” I.