I'm ready for it baby, let me have it now."Since finding out about what Jake was doing she made it policy not to suck Jake's cock until he had been in...her pussy. While she wanted Jake to taste whatever flavor her lovers might have left behind and that she couldn't wash off, she had no intension of tasting who he had last been with. She would at least dilute it with her juices.She parted her legs and Jake moved between them and as he pushed his cock into her she was thinking about the poker. .my slut wife stopped talking as she refilled her shot glass..my god she said as she noticed my erection you fuckin sex freak your getting off on your wife telling you about her fucking with her lover . she was right i was hurt humiliated angry and horny, pictures in my mind being formed by her story telling..she continued her story,his cock slid in easily woosh i climaxed all over it ,wow he said you were aching for it,do you cum that easy for your husband, i was putty in his hands i was. Gus seemed to be truly amazed that a world like this existed. I was too.When Bernice went to him and seductively blew a plume of cigar smoke in his face, it became clear that he was now getting really uncomfortable. “I think we have to leave,” he told his wife. Bernice laughed as she took another drag from her cigar and said, “I’m having too much fun to leave Gus. We can stay.”Gus, to my utter surprise, said nothing. He sat, a bit sullenly, for the rest of the party, but he never exploded. “I. We both showered and Jaq chose our outfits. Jaq looked her usual amazing self in a short lace dress and high heels; Jaq had me in white panties edged with lace, a red mini dress and a blonde wig.Paul and Rose arrived a little after eight; neither seemed shocked at how I was dressed, which indicated that Jaq had discussed the evening beforehand.Jaq was eager to get started and suggested that her slut husband get on his knees. I was more than eager and was on my knees as Paul rose to his feet..