"What are you doing? Move already!" I got hit from behind again because I stopped on place looking at that with a puzzled and silly expression. After ...eing 'poked' like that I reacted and quickly stepped forward as they wanted, getting closer to that beauty... This was totally, entirely, definitely not what I had in mind before.I slightly blushed when taking a closer look to her. She had beautiful blonde and long hair and blue eyes, totally my type! But the monster-like features like that spiky. The first night we had a fair bit to drink and me and Marco flirted with each other, my husband didn’t mind, infact I think he enjoyed me getting the attention.Each night we visited the same bar & each night we had more to drink, as it was a very quiet bar Marco had lots of time for us, well me especially, as the week went on I wore less and less just for Marco, it got to the stage where in his broken English he would tell me what nice tits I had.Then one night he told us it was his night off. " But what if Cara wants to do more than flirt?" Then we can say no. It only takes one of us to say no. No, for one is no for both."That eased my mind on a couple of questions and the ball of anxiety shrunk."Ash, can I ask you some questions." Sure." Did you like what we did tonight?" Yes, with reservations. True it was one of my best ever orgasms, but immediately after I felt anxious." Well, don't be anxious, if it's fun and doesn't hurt our relationship, there is nothing to be anxious about.". I gave him a soft kiss, receiving one in return as I asked him if he wanted me, if he was ready to have my arse take his length. He moaned in pleasure telling me he was beyond ready, that I needed to take him right then.Being as eager to take him as he was to be taken, I gently lowered myself onto him, enjoying the entire sensation of his cock easing inside me, loving the feel of his large mushroomed head entering me with a "pop" before his throbbing shaft slid deep within me until I had taken.