The guy did not waste no time he reached over and started finger fucking my cunt. As my husband played with my tits. Go ahead my husband told me. Can ... i asked. Hell yes do it, my husband said . My husband watched me as i reach over and take a hold of the other guys cock. This was the first time i touched another mans cock since we got married. I saw that my husband was loving it and so was the other guy. There where three guys around us with there cocks out and watching us. Go ahead you can. .” she trailed off.“And then?” I asked.“I don’t want you to be unhappy,” she said. “I love you the way you are, and I don’t want things to change.”“Well it’s kind of late for that,” I growled. “I mean you spilled the beans already. Now you have to empty the can.”“That’s a stupid analogy,” she said, leaning forward to touch my chest again.“Are you teasing me?” I asked suddenly.“Maybe,” she said, her green eyes clear and unashamed.“So what else did you see?”“Can I tell you something. Everything I owned was in ‘her’ name because it was easier that way, well at least it had seemed easier at the time, but as my stomach tightened I realized it had been easier for ‘her’, not me. It was easier to keep me down that way, keep me in my place. I could either give life a chance, or I could bite the bullet yet again and deal with the snide remarks when I walked back into the house. I could sleep in our bed or I could sleep in the car, it was the only thing in both of our names and I. Her head bobbed from my cock to Mike’s, a young black man, who she had been dating for several months. Her right hand masturbating him, his fully erect cock was a little longer than mine, but not quite as thick. The contrast between the two of us seemed to add to the erotic moment I know I was enjoying.Behind me I could feel Jenny’s hands, caressing my naked torso, her hands ran from my back around over my chest, and down to my balls and cock. Her mouth and tongue gently kissing and biting my.