The room filled with shrill whistles and a torrent of obscene comments. We continued walking straight ahead until we stood at the front center of the ...stage. We came to a stop and stood there, waiting until the noise died down. That was when Kara yelled a friendly but very obscene greeting to the men.The audience roared. They were so loud it startled me.I looked out over what seemed like an endless sea of horny men of every description. But I seemed blissfully unable to focus on any one man.. It was freshly decorated and looked appropriate for a young career woman.I also noticed the clock as Heather and I collapsed on her bed, her in a sport bra and panties, me in my boxers. It was almost 10:30 PM. We must have been making out at the park for at least an hour and a half. My lust, need, desire, thirst, craving or whatever term you used was insatiable. Heather’s kisses and caresses told me she needed me as much as I desired her.She stopped me mid-grope to pull off her sport bra.. Only usefull to get fucked the shit out of her.He soon got rock-hard and shoved himself deeper and deeper into her mouth. Her eyes wideopen she managed somehow to let her neck flip back to grant him a better access to her gorge and allthough he made her choke she breathed hard through to her nose and let her tounge slid along his long member curious.That made him moan with surprise and made him hiss again. The other man, apparently the leader, was enjoying her now wet cunt and started to pull. My sweet wife Ana had gone out with some of her girlfriends.Naughty bitch Helena was amongst the girls; so I knew it could be out of hands anytime…By midnight, I heard a taxi parking at our driveway. I looked through the window and saw my sexy wife going down with a black man.A stranger one; a black guy who I had never met before. I guessed Ana had picked up him at the bar. I saw Ana bent down by the waist to pick her purse from the ground and noticed she had lost her panties…Ana stumbled.