I drop to my knees

I was still a bit angry, but I was also aware that I was living out most guys fantasy. Yeah, I couldn't even touch my wife, but the trade off was new pussy. After twenty years with the same woman, new pussy was a big deal.

Crystal used the hand that wasn't fucking my wife to hike up her skirt. Then she pulled her silk panties to the side and revealed her hairy pussy. I buried my face between her legs.

"How did you stay married to such a useless bitch for twenty years?" she asked my wife. "He can't even eat pussy right?"

"He...tries."

"Let me show you again," Crystal said. She guided my wife to her feet and then pulled her into a standing position right in front of her face.

I had the perfect view. Looking up from Crystal's pussy I could see my wife's beautiful pink asshole and pussy, which now had another woman's tongue buried in it.