I wasn’t going anywhere until my lover would let me.I heard the door open, and some mumbled voices in the hallway. I could not make out what was bei...ng said, but it sounded like another man having a conversation with my lover. I then heard the door close.“Come in gentlemen,” he said. “Per our agreement, you are here only to watch. I need you to be extremely quiet. Is that understood?”I heard no response, so I assumed that there was a non-verbal signal. “I can’t believe he is doing this to me!. I could see a lot of my pre-cum in my urine already. I was so turned on. I washed my face and went back out to the VIP section.I could see now that my wife wasn’t there next to him. He was still sitting in the corner with people surrounding him. I walked over to see where Stacey could have gone. “Oh, I see you two are enjoying yourselves?” I said as I approached the table. As I then noticed that my wife’s lips were around the golden cock. She was bobbing up and down slowly and using her hand to. She said, "This trip's just for me."A month later she knocks on my door. I open it up to see her and wow, is she smoking. She's dressed to the nines in a skin tight black dress and she'd definitely got something up top. She was always beautiful: tall and skinny with long dark hair and those deep blue eyes, but with those boobs, in that dress... I couldn't help myself, "Sis, you look amazing!"She smiled and and said, "Thanks, you're not looking too bad yourself. Can you help me with my bag?" I. Shortly after we had eaten, the doorbell rang and I was sent, still naked, to answer the door. Hortense grinned and walked straight past me as I opened the door.“Follow me! We have to get you ready!” I watched her as she strutted down the hall; she looked absolutely stunning, her buxom figure in a tight pencil skirt, accentuating the beautiful round arse I had lovingly worshipped the night before, her full figure balancing on the tallest stilettos I had ever seen, a tight white silk blouse.