I started to massage her clitoris again, so she would always connect the visceral feeling of the clitoral massage with the sensation she was feeling i... her anus. She shuddered in the throes of a petite climax, and I took my hands off her sexual parts and, again, clasped her to my chest.As she lay on top of me, I moved my hands to her hips and encouraged her to raise them slightly so that I could reach under her to my shorts, which I removed along with my briefs. Now we were both naked, and in. . yeah.. she know's the score...I have assessed the situation...your fuckin useless,... I am gonna change this wheel , go back to my truck and fuck your wife.... and I dont particulally give a shit what you think....and worst off all, you know what I'm thinking,... you look at me, I'm maybe not as tall as you, but I am built like a brick shithouse, big shoulders, big arm muscles, big hands, and a face that tells you I have lived a life....the wheel is changed quickly.....I walk back to my truck. I moaned as I wrapped my arms around his thick muscular thighs and squeezed his firm ass. I squeezed my arms tight, drawing him closer and I could smell his fresh clean musky scent. I deep throated his cock over and over as I massaged his balls and tickled his taint as he got closer and closer to climax.His breathing became erratic and I knew my reward was not far off."Let's see the money shot this time sissyboi," the Dom ordered. I was disappointed because I wanted to swallow another load but. She smiled at me…We stayed there chatting for a while and sharing some drinks, until the guy number Three came over my wife and asked her if she would like to dance. As they walked to the dance floor, I enjoyed watching Ana’s hips swaying to the music.After a few songs, they came and sat down by me; again I was introduced as “just a good friend”. While we all were having some drinks, I watched Ana pushing the hand of this guy down between her spread thighs and then slid it up to her soaking wet.