I then joined my man on the bed.Cuddling each other at first before his hands started exploring my body. My nightie lifted up as his right hand moved ...etween my legs. His middle finger started rubbing my pussy up and down, stimulating my clit as I started moaning. My moans became louder as I reached climax and started to orgasm. My husband then gave me a short but passionate kiss before going down between my legs.He muffed my pussy with passion, licking me up and down my pussy lips as I moaned. The woman was in bed, buried in the quilt. Thinking she was probably asleep, I stripped down as I usually do, turned out the light, and carefully slid into my side of the bed.This was before the days of queen and king sized beds or non-sag mattresses, and although I resolutely lay on my right side with my back toward her, it wasn't long before she rolled over, and I felt the seam on her bra scrape across my back! All thoughts of sleep and my fatigue vanished. I had an instant, huge, and very. They were intense. I could feel myself getting lost in them. He pulled me towards him and kissed me…tentatively…gently, on the lips. Then looked at me again. I just felt myself melt into him and he kissed me again. This time more passionately…with purpose. His tongue was inside my mouth. Probing, exploring. He was sucking at my lip…biting it gently, then his lips were clamped down on mine again. My hand reached down and touched his hard cock. I found myself caressing it…feeling every inch,. Sure enough, five of the six spots actually showed that men were standing behind each of them with their hard cocks sticking through. Carol and I stopped near by, watching, looking on for a moment as many people passed by. Most of which, men and women ... walking over where they indeed copped a feel from each, some sucking, and even one or two women backing into a cock or two for a quick nasty fuck before heading off again."Interesting," I mused."Yes, isn't it?" Carol agreed. "You should go.