Then she left their conversation, with another glance in my direction, and he walked over to me and introduced himself as Warren. I told him my name w...s Penny. We politely shook hands, and then he suggested we go to the bar to refill our wine glasses.I found him interesting and attractive, which I’m sure he sensed, and I noticed he would casually touch my arm or shoulder, bump my breast or hip…even my butt…as we walked around the gala laughing and observing the crowd. His casual touches were. I was a spectator while this was going on but did not mind at all. After Mark settled down Anne still had his dick in her mouth. He was about half hard and she was easily taking his entire dick into her throat. I started kissing and licking his balls again and he spread his legs a little wider to give me better access. Anne looked down at me and smiled. Her face was a mess! She then reached down and pulled me up to her and started kissing me. I could taste Marks fresh cum in my wife’s mouth. I. There was a sudden panicked motion in which he’d fallen backwards, however he’d recovered in the same moment and caught her wrist. Her other hand had gone re actively to claw at his face, but he’d grabbed that wrist too. She was shouting at him to get off her, get the fuck off her! He didn’t know what was happening, pushing her backwards down the hall. She was clearly nuts. “Will you shut the fuck up and calm down!” shouting back at her.She kicked at his shin, her shoe grazing along his bare. They looked new and were made of cotton, and then I saw the start of a wet spot from her pussy leaking. I knew that my cock was leaking just like that, in my underwear.I asked, “Does you husband invite many men here to look up your skirts?”Ginger smiled and said, “As a mater of fact he does invite a few men over to look up my skirt and to fuck me. However, you are the first teenager that we have invited over to look up our daughter’s skirts and to fuck them.”Shocked I asked, “What?”Ginger said,.