M had dropped me a line several times offering me his wife. I’m in London this weekend for back to back fucking so I dropped him a line.

We met in a pub I know at the top of Chancery Lane called the Cittie of Yorke. It has these recessed booths. I turned up to meet the happy couple. Shook hands. Kissed & slid in next to W. She was wearing a leather skirt with a massive slit up the side & boots. I parted her legs & fingered her in public whilst we chatted.

I took her to the toilets & hubby followed. I got her tits out & kissed & played. “Can I get you hard sir?” Hubby asked. “Yes” I replied & he dropped to his knees wanking me off and sucking me hard. Cucks are so simple.

I bent her over the toilet & eased in gently at first until getting rougher whilst grasping her tits.

Hubby lay on the cubicle floor licking his wife & massaging my balls.

I emptied into her cunt & she emptied her cunt onto his face.

I decided to cry off another meeting & took her back to my hotel. About to wake her to fuck her mouth. Life is good.