From his vantage point in the doorway, Bobby could see that Deacon Perkins had been re-vitalized. His cock was as stiff as it had been when Mrs. Parke... was sucking it. As Bobby watched, wide-eyed, the man crawled atop Mrs. Parker’s still-spasming body and jammed his rigid shaft into her. Once he was all the way in her, his hips went wild and he slammed against her like a jackhammer. ‘Ahhh!!!!’ Deacon Perkins cried after what seemed like just seconds of frantic motion. He pressed his middle. She closed her legs unconsciously as he walked across the room and took out another bottle of lube. Her body burned when she saw what he had in his hand, but she couldn’t move, felt like molten lead, as he walked back across the room and climbed onto the bed. He put his arm down through the ring where her arm was bound to the back of her neck and leaned on his elbow as he wrapped his legs around her thigh. She watched, mesmerized as he pulled his cock between her legs and began rubbing lube on. I nodded nervously. You have asked me, over the last couple of years, to wear revealing clothing for nights out, I couldnt disagree – I loved the thought of other men drooling over the sight of her ample breasts. I think, you like other men fancying me – again, no contest. So, heres my offer… Ive have bought a denim miniskirt and sexy top. I want you to prepare my body to be fucked by another man. BANG! My cock nearly exploded in my pants – here was my demure sexy wife, offering to meet my. You see a guy you like; taller than me, good looking, and approach him, whispering something in his ear. He looks surprised, looks at me, and then back at you. You walk back towards me, whisper in my ear. Room 1207. Five minutes. He follows you to the elevator, and I watch as your hips sway so slowly. I take my time to finish my drink, wondering what you're doing. Every minute feels like an eternity, and I'm getting hard, imagining what I'm about to see. I walk over to the elevator. Hit 12..