At last he broke away and stood. Paula smiled, a little wickedly, for she could see that his erection was straining inside his pants."I gather my skir...t and thong gave the view you had hoped for, love?" she said softly after he had shut her door and stepped around to slide into the driver's seat. His answer was to take her hand and pull it between his legs. He said nothing else as he started the car and put it in gear.The drive to the restaurant was not very long, but Paula kept her hand firmly. As I watched in shame, he pulled out my driver's license and said, "I'm keeping this for now; I'll return it to you tonight when you come to my frat house." I can't do that," I said, suddenly worried."I wasn't asking, I was dick-tating, and you need to bring your faggot son with you so he can show you the way... in both senses," he ordered, as he pulled his cock out of Wally's mouth and said, "You'll get a week's fix of black dick tonight, cock suckers." He put his dick away and walked out. I was now hooked on watching my wife with another man. I was unsure what I would do if she didn’t want to go on.When we arrived home Mary got out of the car saying, "We need to talk" as she disappeared into the house leaving me to put the car away. That’s it, I thought, she’s embarrassed by what’s happened and wants to stop. Damn. I had to try and talk her back into it.I walked into the kitchen. There was my once sweet, demure wife on the floor, doggy style, her skirt pulled up over her waist,. Hey, I could really go for a burger right now because this pizza, very cold, is not hitting the spot.” She frowned at the slice of pizza, slightly soggy from the oil. She flopped it around and we laughed as one of the pepperoni fell off onto the floor.“If they’d let us leave, we’d be at Five Guys, no doubt. I could get us there in, like, 5 minutes.” I said, looking over at her to find her staring at me skeptically. “Okay, maybe like 10 minutes… If I sped a bit. No one would even notice we’re.