I then excused myself to check up on Donna, since she was pretty buzzed. Somewhere into the conversation it came up about me meeting with this guy. xnx He was persistant haowever, “Hope you don’t get pissed at me Bob, but remember when I dropped my fork in the restraunt tonight?” “I did that in order to look up Donna’s skirt”. It wasn’t long before his hands slipped under the covers. Before long her pussy lips became inflammed with desire, and a wet spot was visible on the crotch of her panties. I was shocked when she opened up and began suckng on it as if it were a cock. When I came back out I caught Dave looking in on my wife. “She’s out of it I said. Dave’s fingers were soon pistoning in and out of her snatch.
