I snuck into my basement tool room from a side door and I good a look at what was going on. There was my petite small breasted wife lying naked on the...couch. Her legs were spread wide open and were wrapped around some young biker thug who was on top of her pounding her pussy. This guy could not have been more than 20 but he was huge, with a body builder’s physique, long hair and tattoos all over his body. On his forearm was tattooed his name “Dale”. I couldn’t believe what I heard and saw next,. "Are you ready?" he asked, and she nodded, and he began to kiss and lick at her pussy as Paula's knees spread. I heard her moan, and watched as her hands came up to play with her now-hard nipples, her hips starting to move gently as his tongue found a sensitive spot here or there. I d****d one of my legs over the arm of the chair, smelling my excitement at watching my husband with another woman. I teased my nipples lightly, then let my fingers dip into my own wetness as Evan worked, getting. Then I was gasping I was cumming and moaning as my orgasm washed over me.Then we were cuddled up, kissing and holding each other as we both shared how amazing we felt. Here I was, almost 19. And I had never believed I would have found myself moving so quickly. And the funny thing is, when I gave that little speech about saving myself until marriage, I really meant it! But in the first weeks with Steve, I felt that slowly erode as my body wanted more and more contact. Kisses turned to kisses and. She placed her tits around my cock and began to move up and down, up and down and then she took the head of my cock in her mouth and start sucking it slowly and going deeper and deeper until she swallowed me all.(MY first orgasm)I told her that she’d better stop because I was going to explode but she just continued and she knew I was cumming because she looked up, stopped for a second and told me to cum deep in her throat, she swallowed every last drop and I fell back on the bed, totally.