The day arrived and we followed the directions given to a local public house. On arrival I was pleasantly surprised to find that both Pete and Marg we...e really nice good looking people in their late forties. After exchanging pleasantries and a few jars we loosened up and decided, after getting the nod from my husband to go for it. Marg and I went to the city shopping, leaving the men to have a few more drinks then meet us back at margarate’s house. Whilst out we called into a fantastic sex shop. She was on the verge of gagging, but she lost track of the guy who was tearing up her asshole and the footlong guy just then. She just drank up the entire volume of cum that he shot down her throat. It was thick, salty, and oh so delicious, and she drank every last drop up. She felt his secondary spurt with less volume bathe her throat, and she drank it down as well, and then his remaining piss ant squirts shot with reduced velocity down her throat. His big, black cock wilted, but she bit down. These wouldn’t be just any body shots. I would have to take my jeans and shirt off and sit on the bar, letting Noelle take the shots from between my tits and thighs. I carefully reviewed what underclothing I was wearing and, knowing Noelle wouldn’t mind, slowly nodded. Not waiting for him to follow me, I sauntered toward the bar. Running down the wager for Noelle, I looked at her boyfriend who was bartending and said, “I’m about to make this the most popular bar in town” before stripping. Joan's detail in describing her younger friend was graphic, to say the least. She described everything from kissing, sucking, to dildos. I left for home and as soon as I walked into my bedroom, I stripped down to my bra and panties. The visuals Joan created were etched in my mind. I caressed my slender nipples and cupped my breasts pretending they were someone else’s. My pussy flowed with my juices. I masturbated repeatedly for at least an hour.I was committed to attempting something new. I was.