Paul and I worked together, and we fished together quite often. I had noticed him and Mary making eye contact on several occasions, and told her she needed to take him to our bed for internal creampie. He was uncomfortable with it, even tho i hinted to him on several occasions. I told him Mary thot he was a hunk, and wanted to get to know him better. He just shrugged and said, She is your wife.
One night we had him over for supper, and she wore a very short skirt, with a thin almost transparant white pull over shirt. We drank quite a bit of wine and all of us got pretty mellow. We had some smooth music playing, and Mary and I danced. She was grinding her mound on my now hard cock, and I told her she needed to dance with Paul. She looked at me and said, What if i want to fuck him tonight for internal creampie. Great, I said, and my cock got even harder. She went to the bathroom, and when she came back I could see she had lost her bra, and her nipples were already hard before internal creampie and showing through her shirt. She asked Paul to dance with her, and when he put his hand on the back of her skirt, i could see she had also lost her panties. I could see her kissing his neck and ear, and also could see his dick pressing on his shorts. She was grinding into him, and he was loving it before the internal creampie. She kissed him on the mouth, and he slipped his hand down to her bare ass. He rubbed her brownie, and I could see her press even closer. When the music stopped, I was laying back in my chair pretending to be asleep. They kissed some more, and he rubbed her shaved pussy with his hand. Then they started towards the front door. In about fifteen minutes, she returned, and i could see cum running down her legs. She came over and pulled up her skirt, and said lick me off, I know you want to. And she was right. Later she gave me the internal creampie details, and I will give them to you later, gotta go fuck now.