He finally started to put the head of his cock of her ass this caused her to start to squeal very loud. Len told the other guy to shut our little rig...pig up so he shoved his cock in her mouth. My wife went silent as she suck, licked and deep throated the man’s cock. She does not have a gag reflex so his cock went right down his throat.The three men switched positions several time each taking a shot at each hole. My wife was going crazy when they stopped. She wanted them to fill her holes. The risk to a young career naval officer and his darling wife was immense. If we were discovered in our irresistably immoral private adventures we would be ruined. The danger was part of the thrill.It was the mid 70's and we had been toying with the "wife swapping" idea for a year or two. Every since we'd been approached by another couple to just simply trade wives for the night. Shocked, shocked I say. We shyly demurred but the seed of recreational infidelity had been planted. It germinated. What the heck was this mess?!Glancing up at a tree branch, she found her shirt hanging from up high. It wasn't long until Aliyah caught the radiant sunlight in her poor eyes. She glanced down to her nude, dripping wet body with a grunt in her throat.Whatever stole her clothes and made a mess with them wanted to see Aliyah naked for sure!"Come on now, no girl needs her knickers in the woods," this voice cackled.This caused a fleeting flashback to reappear in Aliyah's mind, it was her mother. Her body was not only her pride and joy but also her biggest advertisement. At thirty-six, her 42DD defied gravity, although she had to keep them bound under sports bra’s to keep them from interfering with the training regimen that had all her employee instructors and staff in awe. Her body was not over-muscled, but perfectly balanced, taut and toned, she was powerful, flexible, and with the endurance that made her goal to race in the Boston Marathon her present to herself at thirty.Sadly, her.