She laughted a low laugh. "Hurry, Lindsey!"I pulled off her panties and she slid off the seat on my shoulders."You are so strong, Lindsey."I placed my...mouth over her pussy. She sighed and started pissing.I swallowed. She must have pissed a pint. She would stop often and allow me to breath though. When she was finished she hooked her toes into me and stayed on my shoulders."You may eat me, Lindsey. I know you want to. See, I know how much you like your mouth on a hot pussy. I know how much you. I laid back and decided to enjoy myself. Suddenly, I felt a presence to my left and to my surprise there was a guy standing next to my door, he had his cock in his hand jacking off. To be safe, I stopped my wife immediately and told her that we needed to leave the park. To my surprise, my wife called out to this guy asking him to join us in our car. At first I was a little reluctant figuring not only that she wanted a second guy, but this guy could be a serial killer. Well, I guess thinking. She turned to ask someone, but as it was quite late most of the other consultants had already gone home, and the few who remained were busy with clients. Apparently there was nothing to do but find out, they were due in ten minutes. Catherine straightened her conservative black dress and tried out a smile in the mirror. She didn't look nearly as tired as she felt. They arrived precisely on time. It was a smaller party than she had expected, two middle aged women and a girl perhaps in her early. As she did this, my pussy went into convulsions and contracted like crazy, making me squirt all over her floor. We were both panting, sweaty and still horny, so she got on all fours and spread her cheeks. Even though my knees were weak, the site of her puckered little asshole was too inviting, and I naturally let my tongue find it's way there. She tasted like candy, her pussy juices had made their way to her ass and provided a delicious nectar-like taste. I decided to give her a taste of her.