He said, "Nothing yet.Keep trying." Ohhh, damn it! I can't do it. I just can't do it!" I whinedhopelessly.Trevor wiped the perspiration from my forehe...d gently. Heclenched my hand tightly and encouraged, "Come on! You can doit! Just keep pushing, Petra! I promised I'd buy you thatTiffany's diamond necklace you saw the other day if yousucceed." Really? You mean that necklace with a one-carat heart shapeddiamond?" I inquired.Trevor nodded profusely but I noticed that his eyes wereshifting. This time he was trying to fuck deep, I was wondering if he was trying to come out my throat! It was rhythmic but hurried. He came and went just as fast as the last guy. Guy #8 stepped in, he felt like he was curved to the side a little but he kept hitting my prostate and I could not tell if I was about to cum or piss every time he hit it. I wanted to cum from the fucking, I kept trying to get in sync so he would keep hitting my nut. He came and either drooled or spit on me… I am okay with. About that time his partner stuck his head out of the office asking me if he could show me something waving me back. I got up headed back to the office to see what he had, he pointed out an area that had not been finished yet. He asked my opinion about it. I gave him someways of finishing it that I thought would work well. He said sounded great, let's go get a drink on it. As we got back into the bar area my wife was not in sight, he ordered drinks, I said that I wondered where my wife had. She broke the kiss to look him in the eyes. They were wild, and ravenous and oh so very, very hopeful. Vulnerable. He licked his lips tasting her. She smiled and took his hand. “Come here.” She guided him away and she sat down on the bed, and spread her legs, her hands wrapped around his hips and massaged his ass.His breathing grew heavy and he made a whimpering sound, trying to not sound too hopeful for where this was going. He’d settle for anything that led to an orgasm. Her hand, her mouth,.