He finally came out with a powerful grunt, squirting long streams of white cum onto the wall. He then washed his hands and looked at me.The guy smiled...as he dropped to his knees, in front of me.My dick had grown hard while watching at him jerking off.He opened his mouth and engulfed my hard cock up his wet soft mouth.Before my dick could burst in his wet mouth, the guy pulled out and stood up, bending over his waist and placing his hands on the wet wall…He turned to look at me and I moved. The third thing was that I couldn't be involved in any way without his approval, and fourth was no condom's. The last thing was that she was his for as long as he wanted her that night. They were some serious demands, but none of them were deal breakers. He also mentioned that my wife would never be the same once he was done fucking her. He wanted to know if I could handle it, and mentioned how the last husband couldn't. These were his conditions with no exceptions, and I now had to make a. My mouth dropped open at the vision before me. Her breasts seemed to froth over the top of the tight fitting dress, her bare shoulders a creamy white, curving up into her long neck sexily accentuated by a red velvet choker. The dress didn't seem to have any visible support and clung to her hourglass figure like a second skin. There were no shoulder straps and I was certain she had no underwear beneath her dress as anything would show through the skin-tight satin sheen. Her long blonde hair had. I know single women can be scarce on the party scene so this really benefits them too , if i become confident enough to play then they have an extra woman on their future guest lists , so observer suits us all tonight . a short taxi ride takes me to their home , i am grateful that i dont have to drive as this enables me to have the couple of glasses of pinot that gets me through their door . i am greeted by the party hosts , she is 50 ish , wearing thong , stockings and peek a boo bra and a.