We're together at a quiet lounge and as we sit, talk, and sip our drinks in our corner booth.

I notice two good looking men glancing in our direction. I quickly undo one more button on my silk blouse, exposing the deep cleavage of my ample breasts. I pull at the collar to create a larger gap, so that the tops of my breasts can be seen as well. My husband's hand begins to rub my thigh and works its way under my skirt, caressing my inner thigh. The two gentlemen have a fixed stare at us and finally come toward us.

They motion the waitress to bring a round of drinks and ask if they can sit with us. My husband reassures them that it would be quite alright.

I feel myself becoming aroused as my nipples contract and the sensation of my softness becoming very damp makes me squirm in my seat. We engage in small talk but under the table my hand glides over my husband's swollen length.

One of the men moves closer and I place my hand upon his thigh and he smiles. As my hand works its way over his groin I look him in the eyes and I see he approves without saying a word.

I slip my high heel off and my foot follows a path up the second man's leg and comes to rest at his balls, my toes wiggling across them. I love this feeling of being in control and being wanted. Their lengths are bulging and throbbing within their pants and yet everyone trys to maintain a sense of control. I feel my husband pull the crotch of my pantys aside and the first man sees this and in a second he is running his fingers over my drenched opening. My breathing gets heavier and I bite my lip to hold back the moan. He asks if we could go outside and getting our wits back we do just that.

I lean up against the side of a car that is parked just in a partly lit area. My husband opens my bouse and unhooks my bra and my breasts spill out. He kisses me hard and deep, rolling my nipples between his fingers and thumbs, squeezing them.

I feel my skirt being lifted behind me and at the same time my pantys being pulled down.

I step out of them as I feel their hands on my legs, rubbing my thighs, and squeezing my soft place. MMMMMMMMMM.... oh yes, I love this! A hand begins to rub my softness and I feel fingers slide into me.

I'm drenched and loving the waves of excitement. I reach down and quickly release my husband's length from his pants. I begin to stroke it and rub his balls.

I bend over and feel the quickening thrusts of fingers inside me while a hand slaps my soft place over and over.

My husband moves to the side as I slide my hand up and down his shaft. I hear the unzipping of pants and two hands quickly grab my hips. YESSSSSSSSSSSSS...

A very thick length starts pounding way at my softness and I buck back to meet it.

In front of me the other man has his hardon pointed at my face. I take it with my other hand and guide it to my awaiting mouth. My saliva coats the head of his shaft and my tongue eagerly swirls around it. My legs are trembling as a hand grbs my hair and pull my head back, arching my back, playing me harder. I'm running my lips up and down the length of the other man's length as he plays my mouth. Feeling my husband's length throbbing as my hand pumps him faster. It's perfect as my body sways back and forth faster and harder, the excitement is wonderful. I'M getting ready to explode and the pace heightens. My breasts slap against each other. From behind me he tells me he's cumming and fills me until his juices begin running down my leg.

I squeeze my soft place hard and shake as I swallow the shaft in front of me and stroke both of them. I taste him.

I drop to my knees continuing to pump the stranger's length along with my husband's.

I push my breasts to them and they let go their loads over my round mounds and hard nipples, bathing them in cum.

I squeeze them dry and feel them shutter. My husband helps me up and one of the men offers his t-shirt to clean myself. We look at each other and quietly laugh as we make introductions and plans to meet again.