We had changed out of our wedding clothes before spending much time at the party which was rather gay and boisterous.After a couple of hours, the O’...Connells indicated that they needed to leave, and I looked up Master Brian to inform him of our departure. He was sitting with several other men, but rose as I approached.“Must you leave so soon?” he asked perceptively on joining me.“Yes, the O’Connells need to return, as they have other duties to attend to,” I told him as I reached out to shake his. I moved my hand inside her jeans, my fingers directly touched the wet skin down there, as i thought she was wasn’t wearing any panties. I moved my hand further, it was all wet down there, and my fingers got covered with her cum. I started gliding my hand over her pussy, she gasped a light moan, then i started rubbing her pussy, it was so smooth and wet, i wanted to stick my tongue in her but i didn’t, i was waiting for the right moment, i tried to shove my one finger in her wet silky pussy but. Finally, after tiring each other out,we went to sleep laying next to each other with Jen in the middle. Thenext morning was a little awkward with the two girls being shy about whathappened but nothing terrible. After Kate left, Jen said she reallyenjoyed it and would like to try it again. I thought I couldn't get anyluckier and couldn't wait to do it again.Over the next three months we did it five more times. Each time was verysimilar to the first, a nice dinner and some drinks followed by sex. As my face buried into the silky wetness of my wife's pussy I pleaded. "Tell me about it. Tell me everything." I knew she was being truthful now. Peggy's pussy was super wet and I could taste the unmistakable taste of a man's cum. "You eat and I'll tell you everything." Peggy began telling me of her afternoon. She told me of her chance meeting at the club and how she had invited her friend to our house and into our bed. She said that as they undressed each other she had taken him into her.