I worked from her puckered anus to her clit before starting over. I felt her squirm and wrapped my arms around her thighs to hold her still while my t...ngue worked over her pussy.As I worked my tongue through her pussy she bent forward and I felt her weight pressing against me as she flattened herself out across my body. She pushed an arm under my thigh and then I felt her grip my ball sack. She squeezed it separating my balls inside the sack until she could grasp one in her fingers. She rolled. She moaned and closed her legs behind my back, gently riding me. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure around my body, I was breathless. I could hear my wife moaning in the background.The young Parisian whispered in my ear and asked if I wanted to put it in her ass, I flipped her over into doggystyle and we could now see my wife and her boyfriend in full view. I pushed my throbbing cock into her tight little ass and she moaned as I did so.My wife was now bouncing on top of the Parisian man, taking. Just flirt, drink, that’s it. It wouldn’t lead anywhere. We had lunch with him another coworker. They flirted quite a bit. She sat in the front seat of his car, his hand was on her thigh. I noticed she was wearing a wedding ring, like me. “Alright, Miss Lisa. Her and I are going to have a quick meeting, then I’ll meet you back in the conference room,” Robert said as we walked indoors from the parking lot. His hand was around her waist. An hour or so later, he appeared, his suit. Damn, it felt so good I knew I could come in seconds. I turned it off but left the dildo buried inside me. I decided now would be a good time to call the line, so I did. I left the hottest greeting I think I’ve ever left. It was obvious in my voice how turned on I was. I wanted nothing more than to get as nasty as I could get with a sexy man as turned on as I was, and I said as much. I almost came just leaving the greeting. I briefly considered going into my bedroom so I could stretch.