There was virtually nothing to eat and from the looks of it, the party looked like disguise for a fuck-fest for drunk people.I come from a conservativ... family, if they knew I was in such a place they would be very angry and yet, here I was next to a drunk “couple”, might even have been strangers, I’m not sure. The girl was straddling the guy who had his shirt open.Her long, loose hair covered most of their faces so I couldn’t make out much but it looked like they were making out. His hands held. We always invited all the friends single, married with spouses and c***dren however this year we decided that it should be adults only. After all it was a milestone 30-year-old! The planning began at the annual Memorial Day party, talking and deciding that it would probably turn into a wild event and that everyone should bring tents or campers and plan to spend the night as we did not want to have anyone leaving when drunk and driving the 30 miles back to town. We lived in the country or woods. I watched as my wife fucked this stranger's cock while I sucked on her tits and whispering in her ear how wonderful she looked and how turned on I was watching her get fucked. Soon she was cuming hard and long. His cock was disappearing all the way into her pussy deeper than any cock had ever been. It wasn't long before I could tell he was ready to cum. (before aids) He looks at us, not sure what to do. I whispered in Megan ear, asking what she wanted. She said she wanted his cum deep. I smiled tenderly, “Yeah, honey, of course they’re for you. Damn, it’s SO good to see you again.”There was some dampness on the collar and shoulder of my suit jacket when she finally let go of me. Can’t think where it came from.I managed to get her sat down and handed her the box of delivery menus from my counter. “You choose, sweetie. I like it all. I need to get out of this suit. I’ll be back in ten, you might as well call it in now.”I took a very quick (no singing) but thorough – there was.