The basement was certainly large enough to have hosted a brewery and there were even a few large boilers that were certainly large and old enough to b... part of the original vintage beer brewing equipment. Otherwise it was dark, dry and empty. We found a fairly secure and locked steel door that we guessed lead into the tunnels; it was certainly larger and wider than most doors I've seen, but the lock was vintage too, easy for DeeDee to quickly pick open. Beyond it was a long gloomy concrete. I could hardly believe I was watching another man suck my wife's tit. It was my fault, I guess.It was Joe's bachelor party and I was supposed to hire a stripper for the event. There were only four of us, Joe, Tommy, Ben and myself. Well, to make a long story short, the stripper I had hired bailed on us at the last minute.When I told my wife, Ceras, about my situation, she volunteered to be the entertainment."What!" I exclaimed. "They're going to expect a stripper." So?" said Ceras. "They don't. The two women now talked as if they had known one another a life time. As they chat Jenny accidentally knocks her glass of red wine over, the liquid spilling onto Eve`s lap and over her blouse “Oh my god, sorry.” “Hey it was an accident, don`t worry about it.” “But it will stain, here come to the ladies and we will try and wash it out.” And with that Jenny took Eve`s hand and walked with her to the Ladies. Standing by the basins Jenny tries to wash the stain out of Eve`s blouse, but the sink. She treats this one the same.The crowd parts and now you can see. Your wife has men all over her. Groping her tits, licking her cunt. she has a cock in each hand as she deep kisses the owner. She see’s you. But she doesn’t care. She loves it.They lead her over to a table her skirt now hitched up around her waist. her blouse open, and her knickers in tatters around her ankles. Leaning back on the table, trousers now round his ankles is the waiter, his big stiff cock acting like a magnet to your.