Soon her dress was open and he was fondling her naked tits and forcing her legs open. He buried two fingers deeply into her cunt and she seemed to rel...x. So there I was, watching this small, skinny guy hardly old enough to drink, fingering my wife. But what could I do, we were over a barrel and the sooner it was over the better. Again however he upped the ante and moved her hand to his bulge. Before he could say anything though she said ‘NO! Were not having sex, we don’t have any protection and. "I am wearing some now." I was a little taken aback but tried not to show it. I didn't believe it at first. I know it was wicked of me, but I couldn't help asking him more questions. I tried to sound light-hearted."How long have you been doing that? How often?" I couldn't help a little giggle. "What does she think? Does she even know?" You can imagine. Not exactly the Spanish Inquisition, but it didn't make it easy for him to shut up and finish his tea.I still thought he was pulling my leg,. Off I went to dance, but I couldn’t get the thought of Mark’s cock out of my mind, I wanted his young cock to fuck me or at least give him a blow job, as I danced I looked round and could see him watching me, I beckoned him over to dance he came over and he joined in dancing, when a slow number came on he grabbed me and pulled me close, his cock was still hard, my big tits were pressing into him, he whispered to me that he had always fancied me and loved my tits, I told him to have a quick feel. ..” he mumbled, before groaning and shoving his face into my hair “my chest hurts…”I tried to sober myself up so I could ask him if he was okay but before I could open my eyes I felt him move again, leaning down to softly kiss the shell of my ear, “I love you so much you make my heart hurt you gremlin..,”I moved and he tensed, once I turned around I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself up to press my lips onto his, moving them softly and slowly before letting myself sink again and.