"Yes but where to? My daughter is at home, as is your fiancee." Still not clear as to where we were going we headed outside and made it as far as the ...arking lot before she pushed me against someones car and kissed me. It was the single most erotic kiss I've ever had, her tongue pushing into my mouth and dancing with mine as my hand reached behind her and grabbed her soft sexy ass. After about ten minutes of this we didn't even know or care where we were. My hand lifted her skirt up around her. That didn’t really seem like a lot of fun. I laughed a bit at the situation. A manufactured, gold digging sex bunny offering to get me a booty call with another manufactured gold digging sex bunny and I couldn’t care less.Suddenly, I came to a stop.“What? Who? Which one?” Crystal giggled, staring in the direction I was looking.“Black and white bikini. Polka dots.” I said.“What are you talking about? I don’t see anything.” Crystal squinted, shielding her eyes with her head.“Right there. Sitting. She said. I did it and he was so frickin’ cute. Just for the record, he is very well endowed. You picked a cute one too.” She laughed. We drove home pretty much in silence, lost in our own thoughts. I would have imagined I be in a state of sexual arousal after seeing another man kissing and fondling my wife. This is what I wanted, this is what I dreamed of and masturbated to, time and time again. Getting to watch a younger man holding my sweet Catholic wife close on the dance floor, his manhood. . My groaning had now turned to a sort of passionfilled breathing and I was making sounds and words that were likegibberish but meant "oh yes, fuck me Please... fuuuuuuck me." As I was saying at the start of this, I was beyond caring what washappening and who was doing it to me, but I wanted it like I had neverwanted anything else. I felt the heat of his awesome body slapping intome as he rode my ass, r****g my broken body, now holding me by the hairand bending me back into him as he picked up.