I waited for Wayne outside at the car admiring the fields and meadows enjoying the superb panoramic views of the local hills.After our meal he had sug...ested we have a walk around the small country village of Grassington.We parked the car in the car park, paid for a ticket then we walked around the village together calling into the Rugged Rabbit gift shop to peruse. Walking up to the top of the village there was a lorry which was stuck and having problems steering around the corner at the top of. Man number 1 stepped up and began to rub his cock against my face while man number 2 plowed away in my mouth. I reached up and caressed both sets of balls with my hands and tried my best to maneuver them closer together. I then grasped the first man's cock and positioned the head at my mouth which was already full. I quickly moved to his cock and then back and forth between both of them, slowly pulling them closer together. They got the idea and all at once, both of their cock heads were. I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt and my wife was wearing one of my long t-shirts with no bra. I could see her big nipples pressing threw the shirt! As I was trying to figure out how to get back on the highway, my wife pointed to a couple of black men that were standing outside a club, “Why don’t you ask them honey how to get back on the highway?” I said sure, why not, and pulled over next to them. “Can either of you gentlemen tell me how we can get back on the highway?”, I asked politely. As. Lisa abstained when the port decanter was circulated but allowed herself to be persuaded by a brandy slightly larger than she had requested. So far, so good. It was after dinner, when they had moved into the drawing room where a CD was playing quietly, that Andrew played the opening card, having been given his cue when Pam made what seemed an innocuous comment about tabloid newspapers and their fondness for kiss-and-tell, three-in-a-bed type stories. ‘In the end,’ she said, ‘it’s not much more.