I reached over and rubbed her back. Barb turned her head towards me. "I know you want to, go ahead then." She moved her face back down into the pillow...s and reached back with both hands pulling apart her ass cheeks. I bounced up quickly and moved behind her. I leaned over her big ass and held my cock tightly. I pressed my tip against her tiny hole. Barb moved her fingers into her ass and pulled it apart. I looked down into it for a second or two before trying re-entry. This time my tip entered. Walking down a couple of rows, I slid into my seat. Tomy right was an older man who had his hand in his pantsjacking off. Not wanting to stare, I turned back to the screen.Shortly, the older man to my right slowly moved over tothe seat next to mine. Out of the corner of my eye Icould see he now had his cock out and was slowlystroking it. As I started to pay more attention to himthen what was happening on the screen, he reached overand placed his hand on my inner thigh, slowly strokingmy thigh. As we approached our car, parked under a tree shadow, I noticed that a dark skinned muscular black guy had put down a blanket right close to the driver’s door and he had his back resting on the door.I also noticed he was the most well hung guy on the beach, with a thick dark cock hanging halfway to his knees. I felt a bit jealous as my sweet wife gasped at that huge cock size.When we got there, I asked the black guy if he could move, since I needed to get into my car. But, instead of standing. I wore the best perfume that I had. I did not wear a boxer. Instead, I wore black jockey underwear.I wore low rise jeans with a red t-shirt. It was at about 4:45 pm that I headed to Sandy’s home, walking. I was there at 4:55 pm. I waited till it was 5 and rang the bell. She did not answer. I stood there for about 5 minutes. I rang the bell again, and there was no answer yet. The first time in years, I started feeling untellable fears, experienced butterflies in my stomach. I started looking.