It did, just in time for the party to start.We had already planned and discussed the night’s activities though it was understood that some things wo...ld have to be played by ear. Amelia gave me a “tool kit” of sorts with the items I would need which she had thoughtfully compiled. She then instructed me to light the Sterno fuels on the chaffing dishes and pour ice into the cooler of beer. Even though the party was in our apartment, the cooler was a necessary element for later that night.Jess’. Another great thing was the freedom to **** my wife. No longer was I forced to put up with any "I'm not in the mood tonight" shit: Now, I was taking her anytime I wanted, and she was legally required to submit to my lust. I especially enjoyed grabbing her hair while fucking her ass for the first time (something I'd not been allowed to do previously), then getting off on her tears of pain and humiliation when I flipped her over and transferred my cock directly from her ass to her mouth. The look. I studied the grip of her lips on my throbbing cock. I knew I didn’t have much time before I was going to pop so I decided to really let her have it. I grabbed onto both of her wrists and pushed back hard on her ass. A loud clap echoed over the lake.“UHH!” she yelled, as she lifted her head up and turned back towards me. Those hazel eyes were begging for mercy but she knew I didn't have any in me.Clap! Clap! Clap!“Uhhhh! Oh! Oh Fuck! Fuck me, baby!” she said while looking right into my eyes.. Then I asked for Helena, but she said her girlfriend did not show up…She introduced me to her “new” friends. I already knew Fred; the other black guy was Samuel and the blonde one was Michael.We all shook hands and I said: "I hope you are showing Ana a good time".Fred laughed and said my wife had worn out them at the dance floor.I then looked to Ana, telling her I would be sitting at the bar…Alone at my own table, far from them, I put in the earpiece for the microphone planted in Ana’s purse. I.