The applause started quietly as she began to rock her body back and forth. Her back arched then dipped as she moved with a steady rhythm. Her hands us...ed the handles on the bench for support as she moved faster and harder now. She wanted it harder and looked back at him. He knew instantly her need and pulled her back to him as he slammed his body into hers again and again. The applause was no longer quiet as the crowd showed their appreciation for her efforts. Knowing the impression she was. It was late on a summer Georgia night. We sat on the carport, talking and drinking. In time, my wife had gone to bed. His wife hung out with us for a while and finally went inside where she passed out in the living room floor.I cannot remember every detail, but I certainly remember more than I let on later. The part that I truly do not remember is how the conversation turned to his wife giving him a blowjob. “I would get Shelly to suck my dick on the way home if she weren't passed out.” I do. I was already about to come, and she could tell, so she stopped, and said " I think it's time you got dressed so we can go out. It will be good for you to suffer. " she smiled wickedly and went to the laundry room to get my clothes. But when she came back, she didn't have my clothes. She had Mark, leading him by the hand into the bedroom. This time she didn't say anything. He put his hands on her waist from behind, and kissed her neck as she closed her eyes and moaned. I. She flipped up her skirt showing me the delicious sight of her young little arse covered by bit of see through material.I finally managed to finish the cashing up and lose my throbbing erection before Sarah returned with our drinks. She was still laughing.'My little hussy seems pleased with herself.' I quipped.'Are you complaining.' she retorted.'Not at all,' I answered then said, tongue in cheek, 'of course not all the men will be back next week but most of them. Just think of the extra.