As we sit there and chit chat, my eyes keep drifting down to her ample breasts and I'm suddenly glad that I'm not wearing some loose swimming trunks. ...After talking for a while, she says she is hungry and wants to go get something to eat. I agree and now that my nervousness has eased I feel hungry too. The hotel had a nice restaurant, so we decided to eat there. We had a nice dinner and after a few beers, we both were loosening up, talking about everything from kids to sex. I notice she keeps. But, I could not say them No, as a matter of respect.I came back with thinking what I can do for this. I was very worried. I told my wife at home about all these after our fuck session that night.She jokingly said, you can take me there I laughed on her joke then it came to my mind that why not. I also wanted to fulfill her desire of being fucked by 2 persons and it will be also very secret as they will not come to Bangalore anymore and will not come to know that she is my wife. Then I. He took my wife's hand and kissed it as he said, "Debbie, I forgot that we would need to get there early to chose our wine and hors d'oeuvres. Are you ready to go?"My wife nearly frowned as she glanced at the door and the conspicuous lack of Mike's wife. "I guess," she grumbled.Mike ignored her irritation and joyfully reached out to shake my hand. "John, I know it's your birthday," he gushed, "but this might be the best gift anyone has ever given me for their own birthday. After talking with. ...at that moment I realize he is playing out the fantasy we txt'd about, my heart calms a little and I succumb to him. With his fingers deep in my pussy I'm dripping wet, he kisses me so seductively, so gently... he slowly begins ramming his 2 fingers into my wet pussy harder and harder squeezing my throat I feel faint, I start to moan in delight I can feel my body tense as my orgasm approaches.... he suddenly stops pulls his hand from me soaking wet cunt and jams them in my mouth. I lick.