It was all so wet, oily and slippery.He whispered in my ears, “your Mehendi and attire made me feel like I’m with a newly wed Dulhan and this is o...r honeymoon night.”He was moving his body all over mine giving me a massage I had never received. At this point, I was extremely horny and did not care if I was cheating my husband.His hard and wet dick was hitting me on my navel, on my naked boobs and I don’t know when I pressed his dick against my boobs literally giving him a boob job. He arched. As he went to squeeze by me, he firmly grabbed my hips and rubbed his dick across my ass. I pushed back as he did it so he knew I wasn’t mad, and to tease him back a bit…. From that point on, every time Johnny wasn’t paying attention, Dave would feel me up. I felt sexy and was super turned on. I figured I would just go home and fuck the shit out of my bf, while thinking about Dave grabbing on me.we were all pretty buzzed, so I was just blaming it on the booze… Then it happened. Johnny told Dave. I looked over at the guys again – catching the longer-haired one’s eye and licked my finger in an almost idle way. There was a burst of tang in my mouth, and I swirled it around with my tongue. There was still a smallish dollop left in my grip. I smiled smugly to myself, looking at the white blob, and then I smeared it down my neck. Not caring, I took my phone out and snapped a cheeky selfie, checking to make sure you could see the shine in the image. I sent it to Josh, with the caption “I ran. I got involved with the youth on the estate in the capacity of setting up an under 18’s football team (Soccer for the American readers), this was to prove the second big mistake as I discovered by chance over hearing two of the soccer team months later.Apparently when I had left for work at the coal mine; some of the older members of the team had called to see me and because I was not there they sat chatting to my wife; she started flirting with them. So it became a regular occurrence that they.