I picked up my snifter which had very little left in it."Your glass is empty. Cognac is it?"There was no help for it. It was so long since any man had... hit on me that I had forgotten how to cope. At least he did not seem to recognize me. Before I could decline, he had called the waiter over."I would love another cognac," I said.That was a mistake, I realized at once. Now he would sit down and talk to me at close range."I'm Debbie." I held out my hand expecting him to shake it."Enchanted,. Tina said he was pulling down the two pairs of pants he was wearing. I could tell when he started fucking her. Her legs stayed where I had put them but her hips were eagerly rising to meet his thrusts.The other guy crouched on the sidewalk behind the bench and peeked between the backboards to get a closeup view of his buddy fucking her. I envied his vantage point.After the bigger guy shot his load into my wife's receptive cunt, the two traded places and the smaller guy fucked her. It didn't. “Yeah, yeah, that’s right, come on in,” replied Michelle.“Thanks,” Gary came back, “this is Phil, I needed his help moving some stuff first thing.”Gary was probably in his early thirties, which was old compared to her twenty years, whereas Phil was much closer to her age, probably only five years between them. The two men exchanged mischievous glances as they admired the slender body wrapped in the towel. Michelle’s long blond hair was wet and stuck to her back, her naked arms, chest and calves. I told her i was close, and she begged me not to stop. she almost had me mesmerized into it, but i tried pulling out at the last second. she wanted it so bad, and wrapped her arms and legs around my hips, thrusting me back inside her as deep as i could go. she grinded back and forth on my cock, and looked me in the eyes as i shot my load deep inside her pussy. she closed her eyes and began to shudder with pleasure, and pulled even harder on me. she pulled herself up to my ear and whispered.