Well, Fri rolled around. Me and my wife had made plans to hang out with my buddy Antony since his girlfriend was out of township on business. We decided to eat at our favored Mexican eating place. The tequila and margaritas were flowing. We were feeling no infliction. Wanting to keep the fun going after we ate, we decided to maneuver over to a hole in the paries bar. There we could play consortium, listen to euphony and keep on crapulence. The position was packed, but we were able to take hold of a pool table. Anthony and I are pretty good players, so we managed to run the table to proceed playacting.

My wife was an medium player, but looked hot playing. That night she was wearing tight white bloomers. I could not see any scanty business line so she was either wearing a G-string or no panties at all. Her top was mean too and low cut revealing her cleavage. I liked how she would wiggle her ass as she leaned over to exact her shot. She wiggled her ass every time almost as if she was showing it off. She came over to the face of the table where I was standing to take her next blastoff. I stood there with her in front of me. When she started to jiggle her ass, I move forward and she rubbed her ass one me. She looked back and smiled. Anthony also noticed and smiled too.

After a couple of rounds, we decided to sit at a booth in the dark corner of the bar and catch some more than beers. My wife sat between us. I told her how hot she looked playing pocket billiards. I let her know, I boned up a short when she rubbed her ass on me. She liked that and started rubbing on my leg. She made her way up to my genital organ and squeezed my dick through my dungaree. Antonius saw her and jokingly asked `` Do I need to entrust and let you ridicule bring this out '' ? She said `` You are not going anywhere big boy '' and put her script on his leg and started rubbing. She was inching closer and closer to the forepart of his shorts.

It was time for another shot to get the political party started. We decided on tequila again. The waitress brought the shot, we toasted and down they went. I knew she was starting to feel a picayune frisky. Then the band started performing and she stood up, grabbed my arm and said"Let's dance ”. After a span of songs, Anthony looked a slight left out sitting at the tabular array by himself. I motioned for him to give way me a break and take over dancing with my wife. She could dance all dark and I was worn out. The first distich of song were fast and then the isthmus played a slower strain. I was watching them slow dance. My wife looked so hot.

They were dancing finish and she began to rub up against him. The song ended, and before they walked off the dance floor, her weapon dropped and she grabbed his ass. This made him saltation and they laughed. We all sat back down. My wife was between us two guys. I asked her if she enjoyed dancing and let her do it how hot she looked out in the dance floor. I told her the sloshed white gasp she was wearing made her ass looking at amazing. Anthony chimes in and said he totally agreed.

I was rubbing on her leg and working my hand on her second joint. I was curious if she was wearing pantie, so I asked. She told me that I could find out later. Still playing, I reached up to her zipper and said"I want to hump now ”. Anthony looked over and said we were softheaded. We were tucked away in a dark corner of the bar in a booth. It was practically buck private. She fought a little, but eventually gave in and let me unzip her pants. I reached inside and ran my fingers over her haired Dubya and eventually landed between her flabby pussy lips. I was right, no panty. She was sweaty from dancing and I am sure her juice were flowing from the hot dancing. She moaned a footling, relaxed and allowed me to penetrate her kettle of fish with my finger's breadth.

She dropped both her arms under the tabular array and immediately moved her hands up to the jut in our drawers. Anthony and I both smiled and took no sentence to unbutton our pant and free our boo-boo. We even pulled them down a little to give her sound access code to our prick. I wanted adept access to her twat, so I asked her to sit up and force her pants down too. She pushed them down to her articulatio genus. She could now easily disperse her legs. I knew I could bring her off and leave her an orgasm right there in the cubicle of this bar. No one was paying attention. multitude were drinking, dancing, playing pool and no one had a clue of the action going on in the cubicle in the recession.

Here I was with my fingers buried deep in my married woman's kidnapping and both her hands wrapped around two prick. She was doing such a cracking job stroking our dicks and being inconspicuous about it. After she came, I pulled my soaking finger's breadth out of her, leaned over to Mark Antony and said"Smell how sweet this is"and stuck my fingers under his nose. He took a deep breath and inhaled taking in her scent.

I asked my married woman if he could touch her and she just nodded. I guess her answer was n't necessary since Anthony had already started moving his hand in that centering. I watched as he slowly moved his hand down more and more. He made it to her belly button and paused for a mo. Then he started his journey down and proceeded to her hairy pile and started rubbing her slurred scrub. He then moved a little more down and rubbed her clit, spreading her sassing give with two fingers. She jolted as he finally inserted one finger in her golf hole. It was hot seeing his fat finger probing my beautiful wife. The way she was squirming with his hand between her legs made my hawkshaw hard as a rock. We all were close.

Mark Anthony said he was set to cum and sped up the tread of his finger fucking her. Then my wife began stroking faster and faster until we all hit our breaking point. She came on his fingers, Marcus Antonius shot his load under the mesa and I came, shooting a rope or two of cum on top of the table. Man, that was incredible ! We composed ourselves, paid the tab and headed for home. Since Elizabeth II was out of Town on job, Anthony would probably be staying the night. I am sure we all knew there was more to come and prepare for round two !

To be continued ...