It's trite to say it, but ... time stopped. Or at least, slowed to a snail pace.Then, she was moving toward me, her arms were around me, and she was h...gging me – hard."I'm really glad you came, Ted," she said, and her eyes were bright. "I'll apologise to both of you, though I think Ted at least will understand, that our tradition in this house, which Philippa insists on, is a birthday tea, crackers, silly hats and finger food. We won't inflict children's games in you, though ... although. But she was really enjoying this, I could see his hands on her hips, dress hiked up and having his way with my wife. He was sliding in and out of her very gently as not to draw attention. What a turn-on ! Here my wife was getting fucked right in front of me and all the people at this crowed pub. He kept fucking her for at least ten minutes before he let her go. I could tell he had a long orgasm and filled my wifes pussy with lots of cum. I was wondering if his buddies were going to have a turn. His cock was huge, at first I couldn’t fit it all the way in but eventually with a pillow under my head he managed to get that yummy lollypop all the way down my throat till his hairy bush & balls were touching my lips. While he was doing this his mate was between my legs licking, nibbling & sucking up & down each leg stopping at my fanny. His fingers were causing all sorts of sensations playing with my fanny & clit with 1 finger, then 2 fingers, then 3 fingers going into my pussy. These guys. My body shakes with the tremors of orgasm and my pearly load drips down my thigh. There is no hiding it. It is clear you know what just happened. "Did you just cum? Did sucking my big cock make you cum, faggot?” you ask.I’d be too embarrassed to answer, if I could answer. But your cock is stuffed so far down my throat all I can offer is sloppy gagging gurgling noises as the last of my own cum leaks down my thigh, leaving a small puddle of my jizz on the floor between my knees.You start to laugh.