It turns out that I did get caught a few times, sometimes on purpose when I had organized for a guy to ‘accidentally on purpose’ interrupt me and ... couple of times I was caught when it wasn’t ‘on purpose’. This experience which I had nearly fifteen years ago was one of the latter.I’ve already explained how I would get horny swimming in my speedos. This day that I’m reminiscing about was just like that. The pool was really quiet so I headed up to the change rooms after swimming two kilometers in. Connie then leaned down and spit on my wife's asshole, perhaps in an attempt to provide additional lube or perhaps to demonstrate my wife's status with this humiliating gesture."Your own cunt-drool might be best here" stated Connie. "Do you want me to coat the plug completely?" Yes, Please" begged my wife.Connie then roughly thrusted the entire glass plug DEEP into my wife's pussy, as far as the base would allow, emanating a loud gasp from my wife. Connie then began an in-and-out thrusting. The moment she was waiting for. The door finally opened.Leah still couldn't see because of the darkness. When the door closed again, follow by a locking sound, there was a sound of switch, then light everywhere.It took only seconds for Leah to adjust to the light. She saw a big individual at the doorway. He was white, blue eyes, 6'3", and in very good shape. He had dirty blonde hair that was short and combed over to one side. He was wearing black cargo pants, with black military boots and a. He puts his hand in the small of my back and gently propels me forward out the door. He locks it behind us, then guides me to the car's driver's side, opens the door, then turns off the vibe. He motions me to sit, then closes my door and goes to the passenger's side and gets in. “Don’t cum until I say it’s okay, and don’t get your jeans wet.” I start the engine, adjust the mirrors and ask where he wants to go. “Just follow instructions… we’ll know when we get there. Take the back road out to.