The guys arrived and moved into the booth, one on either side of my wife again. I got up to fetch drinks and on my return it was difficult to see what...my wife was doing as she appeared to be lying down between them. As I got into the booth I could see that in fact she was busy sucking one guy while the other had her skirt pulled open and was busy fingering her pussy. As I placed the drinks on the table she sat up, turned around and started sucking the other guy while his friend got to finger. " Do you like fucking your baby girl," I almost hissed. His cock felt so amazingly good."I love fucking your hot sexy young body." I can't get enough of your cock, Daddy," I groaned at him, squeezing him tightly inside me."Oh sweet Jesus! You're so fucking tight!" You're so damn huge in me." I squealed. "Your cock is so big and hard. Oh God, how I love it inside me!"I gyrated my hips as I fucked him to take him at slightly different angles. No matter how I took him, it always felt the best when. But, that was fine with me because masturbating while wearing her skirt, slip, and panties was much more exciting than having intercourse with her. On occasion, I did wonder whether my small penis played a role in her frigidity; had I been manly and had any meaningful staying power during intercourse would she have been different?Well, she filed suit for divorce, which meant a blissful end to 14 years of misery. Once out on my own I thought of finding a masterful bisexual man to make me his. Mike and Bridget had never actually touched each other but Mike was now finding it difficult to keep his hands off his lovely young passenger. This coupled with the fact that Bridget was wanting to defy her mother made Mike wonder if he should arrange a party for the evening.Mike's car sped into the parking lot of the catholic school as Bridget sighed heavily, knowing she would have 8 hours to think about what her mother had told her. Bridget sighed once again as she opened the door and stepped.