Then the next time, there were 2 or 3 other guys. Sometimes we would all sit there innocently as a new unknown face would be amongst us, or one of the...small percentage of people who were not up for some fun. But this time it was all freindly faces a few openly wanking, I was sat next to Ron, my cock hard and Ron's was hanging heavy, when he pulled my hand onto his cock. I happily started wanking him, feeling his cock complete it's growth and stand hard and proud as I stroked him. Another man. Deana!"I know I got that deer in the headlights look rushing across my face, andI started to stutter and stammer some excuse, when my wife told me onceagain to tell her about Ms. Deana. I opened my mouth, and it was as if adam had burst. Everything about my fascination with female domination,to my fetish for well manicured hands and feet, to my meeting Ms. Deanaand how I served her, and how I was so very attracted to her long,painted nails.As I confessed I could see all sorts of emotions. I started to deep throat him and lifting my skirt started to rub my cock through my panties with one hand and with the other one I started to cup and lightly play with his balls. I sucked on his cock and played with myself for another 5 min or so then I could feel his cock get thicker and his balls get tighter and I knew that I was about to get my mouthful of cum. I was a little nervous that he would shoot such a large load that I could not contain it all. I went back to sucking on the head of. That was more my fault than his because I married a man thirty years older. Believe it or not, I was still a virgin when I married him a few weeks after graduating from high school. Well, I had been a virgin in the technical sense anyway. I had never had a man's cock inside my virgin hole. Frank and I had engaged in mutual masturbation before we were married but he would never go beyond that. He wouldn't even engage in oral sex with me. Hell, the truth was that he wouldn't even go down on me.