I loved it. I didn’t have any plan at this point; after all, I had no experience at all. I had never even touched another guy, let alone put his coc... in my mouth. But I knew there and then that I liked it.I licked and sucked and tasted his oozing juices, as Michael lay there, quietly sighing and muttering obscenities under his breath. This just turned me on even more. My own cock was dribbling pre-cum into my pyjamas and there were so many things I wanted to do at that moment. I fondled his. The guys were by the grill wait for me to come back. Tim was the first to ask what I though of the whole thing.I said, Tim if Jane tries that shit, I'll be out the door before you can scratch your left nut. I will not put up with a slut and if I find out she cheated, was cheating or planned on cheating, I would divorce her before the jizz from her lover dried. I don't care or even want to know what Jeff is thinking but it's his life. If he wants to swing or what ever, that's his choice. But. With those things in my pocket, I went on my way.The location was the railroad station in Zurich. There's a meeting-hall somewhere in there, and that's the place where we would meet.I was standing there and looked after every guy who was walking towards me, until someone stood in front of me and asked me, if we met in a chat before. The guy was around 50 years old, which I already knew when we were chatting. I don't really care about age, as long as the sex is great.Even though the guy was. I do like a little shape to the butt, but she has everything else I love physically in a woman. We had been married for about 6 years and it was the mid 80's. Once in a while she would dress up in a pretty dress, garter and stocking with seams down the back. She would put on a tall pair of white pumps which made her even taller and sexier. She would sometimes where a pair of crotchless panties, but this night she went commando. She has straight, light brown pubic hair. I got her to start.