The lights where still dim but I could make out in the gloom that Polly was kissing one of the guys. So not wanting to spoil her fun, I left and walke... down to the theatre and hung around debating whether or not to go in. My mind was still racing with images of Polly being used by the gang of men and I just had to go back to the bar for another look. I had been gone for about an hour. As I entered I couldn’t see Polly in the booth. All the guys were there but where my wife had been sitting. I was able to give her pussy a good fingering while she dozed on my shoulder in the back of the cab, I caught the driver looking and he said was I enjoying myself.We got to the hotel and I had to nearly carry her to our room.She woke up a little when I got her on the bed, she kissed me and told me to get my cock out.Well I did not need to be asked twice, and as she started to suck my cock I remembered the last place it had been, in Kathy's arse !! My girlfriend then said it was her turn, and. She spends the day around (often) handsome men, mature, successful, self-assured and charming. And sometimes single, though that's not a critical condition. She has one daughter, old enough to come home from school to an empty house and go out alone with her friends.And suppose she comes to work one day with bags under her eyes from lack of sleep, tossing and turning all night long wondering if her husband is getting his rocks off from some slut who might be carrying some communicable disease. I grabbed his ass and pulled him into my mouth.As I pulled down his briefs he was left with the jasmine belt and nothing else covering his heavenly firm and slim body. I took his turgid cock head into my moist hungry mouth and reached to pinch his nipples. A shudder ran through his beautiful body. My arms reached up to caress his face while I sucked on his 6 inch round uncut cock. He started to suck my fingers and I increased my speed, fucking his cock with my desperate lips.When I stopped.