Apparently my wife and I fit her needs perfectly. She seemed to cringe and moan into my wife’s pussy but I kept it up. The phone rang while I was sitting there and it was my wife calling Pamela. Then she suggested that I fuck my wife really good before she herself had an opportunity to empty her bladder. Then she asked me if I really wanted to lick her pussy afterwards. In the morning my wife asked what had happened at the party. We were in a remote part of the warehouse checking on some parts when Pamela said that she had to pee. It was an experience of a lifetime…and then she sucked my cock into her mouth. My wife had been very concerned about there being no toilet paper to wipe with and she didn’t want a wet spot in the crotch of her costume.
