“Damn that was good,” I said. “Might I have another?” The man smiled and nodded. He waved to a touring waitress and ordered us another round.�...�“Jim, is she married?” I said, putting it out there.“Yes,” he said.“Happily?” I said.“Yes. I mean I don’t live with them, but they seem so,” he said.“Okay, please do not tell me his name or her new last name unless I ask for it. Would that be all right with you?”“Yes,” he said. I nodded.“So far so good,” I said, and smiled. “Jim, I told my woman that if. Please use some of that porn money and get me that fucking coat, I want you and all the guys at the dock to see me in it when your boat comes in! I'm going to attach picture or two of me that may help you change your mind. You may be disappointed if I don't have that coat to meet you at the dock. Sally” Something struck me though and I reread the last line “I may be disappointed…” How in the heck could I be unless she didn’t show up…I. My wife could only whimper and cooperate with him. He was ramming her steadily and his cock was coming out of her cunt with sloppy sound and he would ram it back into her with a grunt. With each thrust my wife would moan things like …..oh yes fuck me…harder please…oh no its going too deep…please go a little slow…I’m yours…oh god…take me more….aah Anil fuck me more ……While my MD was fucking my wife, I was watching and masturbating and about to reach my climax. I didn’t have much holding power. I was now in cloud nine. I moved my chair slightly to allow her more room to manoevre. I slid my hand between her legs and worked my way up her shirt and began to finger her panty. She was already wet."You have a big dick sir and I want it ....." before she could finish there was a knock on the door. I quickly pushed my chair forward to avoid my dick from being seen."Sir there is a call for you down stairs," A lady receptionist at our work place just budged in."Okay, I am coming." Well maybe I.