We had even gotten away with several blow jobs and a good fuck in a changing room at a store. Thinking about the possibility of getting caught or pos...ibly seen turned both of us one.One night after a date night out I suggested we take a drive over to the lookout hill and get frisky in the car. This spot I had heard about was an amazing place to go hiking. I assumed it would also be a great location to lookout over the city while we got down and dirty. My wife loved the idea and we quickly. The indescribable magnitude of the situation was sometimes too much for him, as it often was for me. His method would be to simply walk away from it. I suspected, as he remained in the kitchen, this was one of those times.I had no sooner called his name than I was jarred as the apartment buzzer sounded. It wasn't an uncommon sound, as flowers and packages of goodwill had flooded through the doorway since it became common knowledge I had emerged from a coma. But, it still caught me off guard.. I've attached a pic; let me know if you're interested."A few hours later, a response. "Awesome, we all think you're hot and look forward to having you join us! Meet us tonight at [a bar by their condo] for drinks and we'll go from there."I walked in to the bar and zeroed in on the only table with three guys who looked like they fit the age spread. "Hey guys, you the ones from the ad?"The two older guys looked me over and smiled. "Yep. Nice to meet you," the balding one said.We exchanged. In the inky blackness of the room, Jo felt the stiff shaft beginning to penetrate its way into her pussy, and was more than pleasantly surprised by her husband’s apparent extra hardness and pushed her body against it impatiently. Hands that were stroking her arms now moved down and gripped her wrists, firmly pinning Jo to the bed. Her pussy lips were being slowly, purposely forced apart by a hardness which she was definitely not familiar with. Jo’s pussy stretched to accommodate the mammoth.