Cum was already oozing from the tip of his penis. It was now too late to turn back and end this display of masturbation. I couldn’t stop him nor did...I want to. It was vile and banal. It was embarrassing and yet it was exquisite in its lust. I moved closer to him and he asked me to lift my dress. As if they had a mind of their own, my hands dropped and lifted my hem to my knees, then my thighs and finally to my waist. I shuddered in pleasure as my wet knickers were revealed for his eyes. My. I was doing her from behind and watching a great show. After a bit more of this I placed her back in the rear seat and we both fingered her. Four hands penetrating her and rubbing all over her pussy. I asked him, “Would you like to fuck her?” His reply was, “God yes!” I didn't let him, but it was such a turn on to her. Another guy wanted to fuck my wife. We did a few more positions where she sucked us both as we were on top of her, and then I laid her on her back on the floor of the van. She. She made grunting moan as I felt her legs tense. Her little clit popped once, more grunts, she added her other hand to me ass cheeks and pulled me down her throat, to the balls where the amyl cotton lodged next to her nose. Another spew of her white funk flew high by my face, her shaft still throbbing I stroked faster. She had both of my ass cheeks in a death grid, my cock well past her tonsils. With the another throb of her clit about a teaspoon of white shot out and onto her belly.. I did not tell Julia about you and I and what we done last night and this morning, is something I wouldn't even dream of telling people about unless you are okay with it. I will never do anything willingly to hurt you in any form. I don't know exactly how she found out but we are gonna have to take her word on how she did, through hearing us.” Caity smiled and kissed me passionately then asked me “Did she tell you what we, Julia and I, used to do?” “Yeah she did.” I answered. That is when Caity.