She remembered them going to bed angry with him for only one of a few times in their marriage. However it was the first time in her more than twenty y...ears with him that she lay next to him not only angry but frustrated with her life. It was that frustration coupled with the last bomb that Joanna had put in her lap that directly led to the events of this weekend.The last salvo Joanna had thrown at her was the wildest and dirtiest of anything she had confessed to yet, that included any and all of. I go and sit by 2 guys who are a little more mature, I say hello to them as I sit down. I get my book out, but notice one of the older guys is looking at my breasts. I pull my top down slightly so the guy can see a bit of my cleavage. I reckon one was early 60’s and the other maybe late 60’s or early 70’s. They ask me what I am reading we talk a bit about the book…it’s a bit dirty…..and I tell them that I have just read about 2 guys fucking a woman. The guys get a twinkle in their eyes, and I. What you can see is me laying on the bed watching tv with my rampant rabbit in my hand slowly slipping it into my wet newly shaven pussy with my other hand gently playing with my nipples, you stand there watching as I start to work the rabbit a bit quicker and a bit deeper I still appear to be watching tv then you hear what I'm watching its a bit of porn not on the tv but on internet and your loving watching me but you want to join in so you open the door all the way and try and walk in but I. A few minutes later she pulled her head off my cock and spun back around. We kissed deeply, our juices intermingling on our tongues. She leaned back, and I felt my cock start to slip into the lips of her pussy.“Ohhhh, god,” I said. “Wait, we need a condom.”It took all I had to get those words out. Here we were, craving each other, and her ready to go, but something told me to wrap it up.“Wait here,” she said. She fumbled around for her shirt and pants. “Where are my panties?”“You don’t need.