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Wifes pussy being played with publicGoing out for a relaxing evening, I saw Sue getting ready.”What? No. Your not wearing that out tonight.”We are getting ready for a grown up evening on the town. Getting dressed up a little nicer than the usual Friday night at the bar. I am wearing nice strides and a collar shirt. Jacket. I tell Sue to put on a nice skirt. A nice little half-cup bra that pushes her large tits up and out a bit, barely covering her nips. A nice top. A lightweight, black and white pattern, flowy thing. Your panties. I told her not to wear her every day panties as they are a little unsexy Sue asked”Why not? They’re comfortable.””Because I said so. Here.” I go to her knicker drawer and pull out a black thong. “Wear these.””Seriously” yes “Fine.”A second later the borderline grannies are gone, replaced by a single silky triangle over her pussy. You hate to admit it, but it does feel good.”Give me a turn around. I wanna see the full effect” I say with a little glint in my eye. She spins, showing the thin lines holding a tiny piece of fabric against her pussy. A thin piece of fabric that pulls in just enough to make out the outline of her sweet lips. In a word, she was hot. A short skirt, a pair of heels, and we are on the way out the door. Two good looking people looking food fun and drink.I found a quaint little place out of the way online. “Great Food. Better bar” is it’s claim to fame. We are seated at a table on a little bit of an elevated stage, where the people on the lower chairs are about eye level with our knees, but it has a good view of comings and goings on. We order drinks, and appetisers. We chit chat about the day and upcoming events. I tell her how beautiful and sexy she looked in that outfit. “In fact. I want the world to see how sexy she is. I told her to Pull her dress up to her knees and spread her legs just a bit.” I wink.She give me the “Not here. Someone might see!” look. I give her the “Do it!” nod. A gentle tug and her dress is at her knees, knees which are just a little further apart than when we sat down. I look at the table below us. They appear to be in their late 30’s, early 40’s. They are seated in such a way that one guy has an almost unobstructed view under our canlı bahis table. I watch his face as he is talking to his date, when I see the look of recognition go across his face. He looks at me and I give him a shrug. A “Go ahead and look” shrug. Then I turn to Sue a little and tell her someone is looking. She was about to shut her legs when she felt my hand on her knee, pulling them further apart. “Give him a show” I tell her. Slowly she resistance fades and her knees spread further. “Give. Him. A . Show. Touch yourself a little””This is soooo naughty” she said, but you also can’t shake the feeling of how hot it’s making you. I You husband willing you show you off to a complete stranger. In public no less. I can see on Sue’s face she is feel her lips starting to swell and find her hand inching towards her little furnace. ” Give him a show? I’ll give him a show.” Her finger slides up and down her slit on the out side of those barely there thongs. We continue to look like we are having idle chatter when in fact I am telling her, egging her on. Telling her how right now he is not hearing a word his date is saying. In fact if they got up right now, he would be sporting a huge bulge. And I am right. We both sneak peeks of him as his eyes barely stay focused on whatever his date is saying. In fact he is hardly touching any of the food on his plate. The wait staff come over and take our order, which we can barely get through without having to stifle a laugh. All the while her hand is teasing her freshly shaved puss. Our dinner comes as the other couple’s deserts arrive. Shortly his date stands, and heads for the bathroom. No sooner has she cleared the floor then he comes up to our table. ” I just wanted to say ‘Thank you’ for the show. Thats so hot.””Oh it’s -our- pleasure.” After a moment of idle talk filled with double entendres he tells us his name is Don. About that time his date starts back towards their table. Just before leaving he says “I hope you don’t mind, but I am going to go home right now, kick the babysitter out and bang my wife. Hard. Thinking about what I was watching.” He turns and walks to re-join his wife and heads for the door, looking over his should with a wink, and not to subtly grabs bonus veren siteler her ass.We continue our meal. Talking about how hot and bothered Sue was right now. Knowing that some other woman is about to get her brains screwed out, while her husband thinks of Sue’s sweet pussy. Those thoughts make my wife even wetter, which is near impossible considering how moist she is right now. We got our dinner tab without much fanfare and move over to the bar for a nightcap. A few couples are there. Some traveling businessmen. A group of woman. We have had a couple of drinks when a good looking guy about mid 40’s slides into the bar next to us. Chris, as we find out shortly, is in town for some sort of business conference. He’s not all that excited to be there but hey, his company is paying for his hotel, drinks and meal.s All three of us talk about the usual nonsense. Best hotels, sports, music, things to do in the area. About 45 minutes later we are all feeling the spirits when it happens. He spills the beans. “I was having dinner earlier when I saw the little show you put on.” “Oh God” Sue yelps and tense up.”It was really quite hot. I once tried to get my girlfriend to be that adventurous. She wasn’t having any of it.” “Sorry to hear that. I nod to sue, “got a little wet from it.” at which point she give me a ‘look’ and slight punch.Feeling no pain, I continue, ” You should see for yourself.” At this point,He tilts his, head and raises his eyebrows, I put my hands on Sue’s arms, gently pressing them against her side, she look at me quizzically, and I nod “yes”. I turn just a little so the rest of the bar cant see her, Sue looks at him in the eye and nod, and his hand reaches out and rests on Sue’s knee. I’m sure her heart is racing. I can see her legs are quivering. “Oh my G-D! This is happening! another man is going to touch her, and I have invited him to do it!” We both can see Sue’s nipples harden, starting to peek out above the cups of her bra. HIs hand slides up her leg, under her skirt, no one really talking. Sue part her legs, giving this relative stranger easier access her smoldering sex. His fingers come into contact with the thin material of her panties. Barely anything deneme bonusu there to slow assault. He looks Sue in the eye. “Let him feel ALL of you.” I whisper in Sue’s ear. Biting her lip, she nods for him to go further. He deftly slides her panties to one side. He rubs his fingers over her slit. Slowly parting her lips. Then they are in. Sue almost orgasm right there, but barely retain her composure. First a finger than two. It’s a good thing I am holding her as she shake with excitement, otherwise she might fall off the stool. I look at the barmaid who raises an eyebrow, an “I know what your doing” look with a smile. I give a slight agreeing nod. He rubs his thumb ever so gently over Sue’s clit. Thats it. Right there. A barmaid watching out of the corner of her eye, a strangers hand in you, and your husband watching and encouraging you. It’s too much and sends sue over the edge. knees slamming together, waves of pleasure rolling over Sue’s body. She bite her lip harder, squeeze her eyes tight, doing everything she can to not to scream out loud.A few minutes later she relax enough that he is able to withdraw his hand. Sue look dreamily at us both and excuse yourself to the ladies room. While she is gone, I ask him how tight you were when you came, how many fingers did he use, etc. We are both obviously excited and turn further towards the bar to keep it from being too obvious to the rest of the patrons. I ask him if he could imagine your lips wrapped around his cock. “Are you OK with all this?” he asks.I explain that it is your fantasy and how I want to make it happen for you. “Your a very understanding man.””I am sure she will re-pay me in kind at some point.” is my reply. About that time Sue comes back and wrap her arms around me, stuffing her thoroughly soaked panties in my sports coat pocket. “Thank you” Sue says in a husky, ‘just had an orgasm’ sounding voice. “I think you should give Chris a very nice hug and kiss ‘Thank you.'” Sue leans into Chris, wrap an arm around his head, puts her lips on his and gives him a sensual kiss. Sitting back on the barstool the barmaid comes over.”Here honey. I think you need a drink after a show that hot. It’s on me.” she says looking at my crotch, sliding a stiffer than usual gin and tonic towards Sue and winking. Well Sue has said that she loved the evening but that’s as far she wants to go with another man sucking anything in her pussy. Let’s see, I’m sure she will go a little more. Please feel free to comment.

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