10 comments/ 32389 views/ 17 favorites The Dinner Part at Jing's By: zamm The Dinner Party at Jing's Elaine and I had been married for three years and in the last 6 months we had experimented with a variety of things to keep our sex life fresh and interesting. Some mild bondage in which I'd tie her spread-eagled to the bed or tie her wrist to a chair and buckle her ankles into a spreader bar and ram her from behind. Elaine also enjoyed sometimes being the dominant and blindfolding me. We had even gone online and arranged for two different threesomes, once with a woman and another time with a man. Elaine had never been with a woman before, and our companion (I'll call her Ting) had not either. Most Chinese women have never tasted the forbidden fruit of sex with someone of their own gender. In fact, in conservative Singapore, most women had never had more men than they could count on one hand before they were married. That was true for Elaine. At least she said it was true, and I believed her. Even though she had not had many partners, Elaine has a voracious appetite for sex. I remember once before we were married, I had come over to her parents' home to visit. Of course she still lived at home because she was still unmarried and that's how things work in Singapore. It was not late, not even 11 at night yet, but her parents were tired and had gone to bed. I was going to leave also and we were in the small entrance area near the front door. All older homes in Singapore have one. Basically, you enter from the outside, come in and leave your shoes there near the door. There was a little bench there near the door where people could sit, remove their shoes, and put them beneath the bench. On your way out you'd retrieve your shoes, sit down, put them on and make your way home. I had sat on the bench to put on my shoes to leave. Elaine straddled me, sat down on my lap, and gave me one of the deepest hottest kisses I could remember. Of course I had an immediate erection which was pressing up against my jeans which were also in close contact with the area of her pussy. One thing led to another and she ended up pulling out my hard cock, dropping her jeans and fucking me right there on the bench riding me while I sat. I was terrified that her dad might walk out of his bedroom at the end of the hall and see me fucking his oldest daughter right there in his house. That terror probably also caused it would be incredibly hot and I think I would have shot my load all the way up to her throat if such a thing was possible. Ting was a married woman whom we met initially online. She was a woman who seemed to be in her mid-30s. We didn't know for sure because we didn't ask many questions of her and she didn't ask many of us. We did ask some questions initially when we were corresponding online and she told us a few things. Whether they were true or not is anyone's guess, but what she told us did seem to fit her. She said she was single and studied in the US for her MBA in her late 20s in a top 20 program. She told us she had to study hard and had little time for socializing or men. She did have a gweilo boyfriend for one term in her first year who was a second year student, but he graduated and took a job in Seattle and that was that. Her second year she took an Organizational Behavior class with more reading than she could digest. A buxom blonde who was a first year student was in her class and they became friends. It turned out that the blonde was a psychology undergrad and OB for her was a breeze but she was struggling in microeconomics. Ting had been an econ major at the Singapore National University, so she tutored the blonde in micro and the blonde helped her with OB. It was a great arrangement until one night after a long study session the blonde made it clear to Ting that she found Ting to be very attractive. Ting freaked and they never studied together again, but Ting never forgot the encounter. She returned to Singapore, got married, had a child but as the years went by she wondered about what it would have been like to have pursued the invitation that her classmate had offered her. Finally, she succumbed to her curiosity and joined an online community and met Elaine and me. It was the first time for all of us. Elaine's and Ting's first time with another woman and my first time with two women. It took us a little while to get comfortable but once we were ready it was a night like I had never had before, or since. Elaine and Ting were so hot and it really got me excited to watch them together. It was great but we never met Ting again. Months after we had our tryst with Ting we were contacted on the website by a man named Hai Da. In our profile we had not indicated that we were interested in a man so we were surprised by his message, but he said he had seen Elaine's photo and he "had a thing" for full-figured women. Rather than turning him down, Elaine was a little intrigued and continued the correspondence. My initial reaction was very negative -- I had no interest in sharing my wife with another guy nor was I interested in sex with another man -- but Elaine pointed out that she had shared me with another woman, so why can't I share her with another man? I didn't have a good answer to her question and since Elaine can be very stubborn, she continued to correspond with him. Eventually I agreed she could do it but only if I was there also. She agreed and in fact wanted me to be there in case things got out of control. Hai Da rented a room in one of the nicer hotels in Singapore and we met him down in the lobby bar for drinks. Elaine said she had butterflies in her stomach and I was nervous too. We finally ended up in his room upstairs. That's when I experienced the concept that made Richard Dawkins famous in the field of sociobiology and evolutionary determinism -- "The Selfish Gene". Genes are the only things that survive from one generation to the next and Dawkins proposed that genes wanted only one thing -- to replicate and be passed to another generation. Although at that time our first son had already been born and my genes had been passed along to my son, it was difficult for me to watch as Hai Da began undressing my wife. And worse, she looked like she was ready for him to strip her completely. I couldn't take it anymore and grabbed her by the hand, opened the door, and we walked out. After that night we didn't talk about Hai Da or another man. But it did pop up again. Elaine and I had been invited to a dinner party at a friend's house. She was having friends in town, a couple whom she was friends with and asked us over for dinner. We were happy to have a night away from the boys, hired a baby sitter and arrived at her house expecting dinner, some conversation and then home. When we arrived, Jing, our friend greeted us and asked us in where we met Sam and Ke Wen. Ke Wen was a warm, attractive, stylishly dressed older woman from Shenyang with a beautiful smile and long wavy dark brown hair. Sam was an older Caucasian guy who looked like he was in his early 50's -- bald, handsome, fit, well-travelled and a charming man. They were a good looking couple. We sat down and Jing offered cocktails. Sam asked for a scotch on the rocks and Ke Wen asked for a Campari and soda, which Jing had. Jing said she would have a gin and tonic and looked at me and Elaine. Elaine and I don't drink very much, but since everyone was having a drink, I asked for a gin and tonic also. Elaine asked for a Kahlua and milk. Over our cocktails we sat and talked in Jing's living room. It started with polite talk, like what we had done over the recent Zhong Qui Jie (Mid-Autumn Festival) and how many moon cakes we had eaten and what type they had been. The favorite among our group seemed to be the red bean type. Then it moved to world events and the recent trip by the Chinese president to the USA and what affect that might have on Singapore, if any. Sam had another scotch, and much to my surprise, Elaine had another Kahlua. Well, I thought, it's just Kahlua, nothing to get too worried about. We moved on to the failing health of the Thai King and what will happen in that country when he eventually dies and then whether or not Japan should be allowed to rebuild their army now that China was growing more and more in strength. A strong Japanese army would make everyone in Singapore nervous -- we did not forget our history. For an American Caucasian, Sam was very well versed on Asian history and current events. He seemed to know much more about Thailand than I did, but then I learned that he had travelled there extensively on business in recent years, and he had lived two years in China long ago. Dinner was served and Sam had brought a couple of bottles of Australian Shiraz for the occasion. Conversation was warm and spirited. The topic drifted east to India and what Prime Minister Modi was doing to continue to develop his country. We opened the second bottle and we talked about the Southeast Asian Games in August and whether Singapore could ever defeat Malaysia in badminton. I noticed that Elaine's cheeks had turned red, a sign that she had been drinking more than her fair share of alcohol. But I didn't worry since I had drank only the gin and tonic and a glass of wine and was confident I could drive home without putting us in danger. Elaine had drank the two Kahluas and was now on her third glass of Shiraz. She was clearly enjoying herself. Well, if it came down to it, we were within walking distance of an MRT station if I didn't want to drive home. Dinner was delicious. Jing, Ke Wen and Elaine cleared the table leaving Sam and I at the table to talk about cyber security and the English Premier League. As they were walking away with the dirty dishes toward the kitchen, I heard my wife say to Ke Wen, "Sam is such a fascinating guy. He seems to be very knowledgeable and is great in a conversation." I could tell that Elaine had had a little too much to drink and had not waited to get into the kitchen and out of earshot from the men with her observation. The door closed behind them and the girls disappeared into the kitchen. In the kitchen, Ke Wen replied to Elaine, "He's great in a conversation, but he's even better in bed." Elaine's eyes widened in surprise. "What??" Ke Wen looked back at Elaine and smiled. "You know the Shao-lin temple where young men go to study gong-fu? Well, if there was a temple for sex, Sam would be the Head Master." Jing overheard the conversation and couldn't resist adding her comment. "Yes, Ke Wen has told me about him. She says he makes her come more than anyone else has ever." "Jing!" Ke Wen chided her. Jing laughed and then Elaine asked "Really? What does he do? I mean, what does he do that makes him so great? Maybe he could teach my husband" and Elaine giggled after her comment. Ke Wen smiled and looked at Jing as if asking "Is this OK?" Jing looked at Elaine and then back to Ke Wen and said, "Yeah, it's OK. Elaine is cool." "Well." Ke Wen looked at the closed door that separated the girls in the kitchen from the men in the dining room and her voice dropped a bit in volume. Jing noticed that Ke Wen's face was also flushed, a sign that she had also been drinking. "He is amazing. He may no longer be a young man, but I've never had any man any age fuck me better. After he made love to me the first time I knew that I couldn't live without him and wanted to marry him. It's like he is a virtuoso and I'm his violin. He knows exactly how to play me, which notes to hit, which string to play, when to pluck, when to bow, when to play pianissimo and when to play forte. I produce beautiful music under his fingertips." Then Ke Wen added, almost as an afterhought," And Jing fucked him once." Elaine's eyes got big again. She looked at Jing and asked, "You did???? Oh my God!!" Ke Wen could hear her surprise but also the interest in Elaine's voice for an answer. Jing's eyes went to the floor and nodded her head. Elaine noticed that Jing seemed to travel back to a memory and a smile formed on her lips. "Yes, it was before Ke Wen married him, so I was not a naughty girl. In fact, I introduced Ke Wen to Sam. And Ke Wen knows already that any time she is away I would be happy to look in on him, keep him entertained and away from any other woman." Ke Wen looked at Jing, smiled, touched her hand, and gave her a knowing look. Elaine, the alcohol having lowered her inhibitions and elevated her interest, pressed on with her question. "Really? So he's that good in bed?" Ke Wen responded without even thinking. "Yes. There is no question. I'm so glad we are married because I think that sex with any other man will only leave me wanting more." Elaine was silent and looking intently at Ke Wen. The girls returned to the dining room with a pot of tea and fresh fruit. I noticed Elaine had taken the seat next to Sam and was devoting most of her attention his way. She was not flirting with him but I did take notice of all her glances his way. I also noticed that Ke Wen and Jing were exchanging glances to one another as if they were privy to something that I was not. Over tea and fresh fruit the conversation turned to family and Sam asked Elaine about her children. Elaine mentioned her two boys and that she had just started the youngest one on a bottle after breast feeding him. "Yes, sometimes my breasts become so engorged and full of milk that they hurt. That's when I ask my lovely husband to suck the milk out of them to relieve the pressure. Isn't that right, baby?" Elaine looked straight at me. I was a little uncomfortable, but the alcohol had loosened me up a little also. Besides, I loved the sweet taste of Elaine's milk and I was happy that I was the only guy that had the privilege to suck on her amazing tits. I answered, "Yes, I am a good husband and I take good care of my lovely wife" and everyone around the table enjoyed the joke and my sense of humor. I was hoping that someone would say something and we'd move to another topic besides my wife's large milk-filled tits, but Elaine continued on the theme. "Yes, when they are full they can be painful. It's even affected our sex life. I usually prefer to be on top but when my tits are full and bouncing when hubby fucks me, it can be painful, so recently I prefer to be on bottom." I noticed that Elaine was looking at Sam the whole time. "I like being on top too, but I most prefer doggie style getting fucked hard from behind." Jing chimed in. I was completely surprised by Jing's comment, but I was even more surprised at what came next. "Yes, you do." Sam responded looking at Jing. After he spoke, Ke Wen had also turned her gaze to Jing. Elaine looked at Sam and leaned towards him ever so slightly, and asked, "What do you think? Which position do you think girls like the best? On all fours? On top? Bottom? Do you have a point of view from your experience?" All eyes turned toward Sam. Sam looked straight at Elaine and replied, "There's no best position. Some women prefer to be standing with their legs spread and their hands against the wall while they are pumped. Others like to ride cowgirl. Others love doggie. Each woman has her own preference and it's up to me as her lover to uncover what that preference is." Then Sam tuned his gaze towards Jing, and said," Jing likes it hard, real hard, and from behind. Then she likes me to pick her up and lower her onto my cock and wrap her legs around my waist. I put her up against the wall and fuck her hard and all of her weight is on my cock and on her legs wrapped around me. That's what Jing likes. Isn't that right, Jing?" Jing's eyes looked to the table and her face turned red, but it was not a look of discomfort. It was a look like she had travelled to a distant place and was reliving a memory. From the look on Jing's face, what Sam had said was fact. I could see that she was lost in memory. She had found that memory trace and even though her body was sitting with us at the dinner table, her mind was back in a period in time in which she felt her body being slammed against the wall again and again and again and again with her arms around Sam's neck and her legs around his waist urging him to pump her harder and harder and harder. Sam continued. "Ke Wen, my lovely wife, is a little different." "Sam! We don't ..." Sam eyed her and said deliberately and without emotion, "Ke Wen." Ke Wen said nothing more. It was clear that this had been a topic of previous conversations and Ke Wen had not emerged triumphant. Sam continued, "My lovely wife likes a slow buildup. She is quite intellectual and loves foreplay. What happens between her ears is almost as important as what happens between her legs. She's a beautiful proud sophisticated woman and doesn't want to ask for it, so that's exactly what I make her do. I make her want it, need it, so much that she has to ask for it, until she begs for it. I find the things she likes and then I play the edges and get close but don't give her what she is aching for. I make her beg me to do it. Right, my darling?" Ke Wen did not say anything but nodded her head affirmatively. Her mouth opened and she was about to formulate a response, but then Elaine surprised us all. "How would you fuck me?" she said with extra stress on the word "me". The room fell into silence. Sam looked at her and then me. "Listen buddy, I'm not looking to cause any trouble between you and your wife." Elaine didn't wait for my response. "You're not causing any trouble, and besides, we're just talking. It's all hypothetical. It's not like we are doing it. So...how would you fuck me?" Sam paused a moment. I think he was giving me one last chance to respond, but I was flabbergasted at what was happening and was at a complete loss for words. After that pause, Sam then looked Elaine up and down, as if he were a surgeon inspecting a patient who would soon be under his scalpel. "You? You don't have a problem asking from what I've seen so far, so trying to make you beg won't press your buttons. In fact, I think I'd make you cum quick." Elaine laughed. "That's not news. Every woman wants that!" "Did you hear anything that I just said? Not every woman wants to cum quickly. Ke Wen is a perfect example. Her orgasms are much more powerful when she has to wait and anticipate it. However, I think that would not work for you. You are a little impatient. So I'd give you the first orgasm quick. You know, after a woman cums she is much more sensitive. So after you cum once, you'd be ready to cum again. And again. And again. And again. Some women have a great appetite and love hours of sex and multiple orgasms. Other women don't have the stamina and once they have cum they are ready to sleep. I'd say you aren't the latter. You are the former." I was astounded and uncomfortable. I was uncomfortable not because he was so direct with Elaine; Elaine had, after all, asked the question and he was just responding. No, the problem was not the explicit nature of the sexual topic. I was uncomfortable because he was right. After three years in bed with Elaine I knew that she loved to cum quickly so she could move on to the next one, which was even more powerful than the first one. The girl was all about getting a string of orgasms going. She was a wildcat in bed and I knew what she liked. Each of us knew what we liked and we gave it to each other regularly. I was astounded that Sam seemed to know that about my wife without having been in bed with her, without having kissed her, without having spent any time with her before we met tonight. What was it that he could see? If she's anything, Elaine is persistent. I loved that about her. It was one of her best qualities. She never gives up. She can also be stubborn, which can sometimes be one of her biggest detriments. "I see. After a couple of hours of conversation, you think you know something about me and what I like. You are so arrogant. What makes you think that you know anything about me? And you think you could make me cum quickly? Most guys have no idea what a woman likes and don't have the foggiest notion how to make a girl cum. Who the fuck are you?" Elaine can be very blunt sometimes. The Dinner Part at Jing's Jing's consciousness had returned to the table from her foray into her memories. She leaned over the table and looked directly at Elaine with some concern evident in her face. "Elaine, be careful. He knows what he's talking about." Jing then looked over at Ke Wen, who said, "Elaine..." Sam saw his chance and jumped right in cutting off Ke Wen. He looked straight at Elaine and said, "Care to make a wager on whether I could make you cum quickly?" Elaine, my ever impetuous wife, answered immediately, "Sure." "OK, put up or shut up" he said. "I do know how to make Jing weak in the knees and my lovely wife Ke Wen has probably already soaked her panties thinking about what I'm going to do to her tonight after a conversation over dinner like this. So Elaine, you'd better be very careful about the things you talk about and agree to. If you really want to go through with this I doubt that your husband is going to be happy about what may happen next." All eyes turned to me. I was now the only thing standing in the way of Sam and Elaine following through on the bet and resolving the difference of opinion between them. I couldn't win. If I were to say no everyone would think I was the wet blanket and spoiled everyone's fun. If I were to say yes, then it looked like Sam would have his chance making my wife cum quickly. Talk about between a rock and a hard place. I finally spoke. "I don't think this is a good idea." Elaine looked at me with that hard look she sometimes gets on her face. "Wait." She said. "We've been with two girls. What's so different about this?" "Whoa, now wait a minute. I talked about making you cum. I'm not having anything to do with your hus..." Sam started. Elaine looked at Sam, "You dumb fuck. You're not going to." Then she looked directly at me, "All I'm saying is that I watched you get fucked by another woman! Why can't I just try this?" Elaine was pissed now. Shit, now there's no way out, I thought. Elaine looked at Ke Wen, "Ke Wen, is this OK with you?" Ke Wen smiled. "Yes, it's OK. This is not the first time that I have shared him with a woman and as long as I am there with them, it's OK. And to be honest, when I see him with another woman I get so wet." Jing jumped up out of her chair. "OK, we should time this and make it very objective." She started to walk toward her purse. Elaine looked at me and everyone's eyes turned to me again. "Well, allright." I said. I was a dead duck and I knew it. Damned if I do and damned if I don't. I was totally screwed. Sam looked over at Elaine, his face was without emotion, all seriousness. "Well Elaine, let's get started, if you are woman enough to accept my challenge." His eyes were locked on hers. "You're on" Elaine responded and stood up. "OK, I want to see you naked" Sam ordered. Elaine took a few steps over to the couch that we had been sitting on earlier in the evening. First to go were her three inch strappy shoes. She unbuckled them and tossed them on the floor. Then she unfastened and unzipped her jeans. She dropped them in a pile on the floor. She unbuttoned her top, drew out her left arm, then her right arm and tossed her blouse on her jeans. She was looking at Sam the whole time with a hard look in her eyes, like she wanted to kick his ass. Elaine's large tits were barely confined by her bra. Her cleavage was impressive. Elaine is the mother of our two young boys. The youngest boy is 10 months and has just recently started taking a bottle and not sucking his mother's delicious sweet milk. She reached behind her unclasped her bra and dropped it on the pile of her clothes already on the floor. Elaine's tits were big when we married but now they were even larger. They had a beautiful shape, large and not sagging. Magnificent! I always loved Elaine's tits. All eyes were on Elaine now, standing there in her panties. I hoped that Sam didn't notice, but I saw a wet spot about 3 centimeters in diameter at the bottom of her panties. Oh, who was I trying to kid? Of course everyone else saw it! It was hard to miss. Elaine was obviously turned on. Sam was just watching Elaine. "OK you arrogant fucker. You think you can make me cum quickly? I'll give you five minutes to make me cum." Elaine stood there with her hand on her hips and looked magnificent. Her dark nipples rose high off of her marvelous tits. They were high and hard already. Elaine was clearly charged up. "Is five minutes enough?" she asked. Sam nodded it was. "OK, if you can't make me cum, you pay for take-out dinners for my family for a week and I don't have to cook. Deal?" "Deal" Sam replied. "But what if I make you cum? What can I have?" "You won't, but what do you want?" Elaine replied. Sam thought for a second then walked over to Jing and whispered in her ear. Jing looked at him and nodded. He extended his arm and pointed to the stairs and looked at me. "I told you that you wouldn't like this." Then he turned to face Elaine. "You go with me upstairs to Jing's room to be my fuck toy. You stay as long as I want and you do whatever I want you to do. Jing and Ke Wen come up too." He looked back at me. "He does not." Elaine did not hesitate. "OK" Sam walked over in front of Elaine and dropped down to his knees before her. He looked straight at the wet spot right in front of his eyes and a small smile crossed his lips. He reached up and hooked his fingers in the sides of her panties and pulled them down over her thighs, her knees, her calves, and down to her ankles. He looked up to her and said, "Step out of them. Left foot first. Then the right foot." Elaine looked down at him and complied, lifting up her left foot first and then her right as Sam slipped them off. He reached over and grabbed her shoes. "Let's get these back on." He lifted her left foot and slipped the shoe back on and buckled it. Then he did the same with the right foot. Elaine was now standing there completely naked in front of all of us perched in her heels. Elaine was shaven since she likes to keep her pussy smooth. I could see the lips of her labia shining. She was already soaked and her juices had slickened her cunt. Sam looked up at her again and said "Look at me." Elaine complied, and then Sam moved his face within an inch of her cunt. He held her eyes and then said,"God Elaine, you smell good. There's nothing like the scent of a hot cunt in heat." I thought I saw Elaine quiver a bit when he said that, or maybe she just momentarily lost her balance. I wasn't sure which. Then Sam moved closer and with a long broad lick of his tongue from the lips of her cunt, which were now swollen and beginning to part up to the end of her slit. Elaine's mouth opened and I heard her draw in a deep breath. She released it noisily then pulled her hair back behind her ears with her hands so she could see him better. Sam looked up at her and smiled. He stood up, took both of Elaine's hands in his, and walked her over next to the side of the couch. He turned her 90 degrees, still facing him, and then gently pushed her down so she fell on the couch. Her hips rested on the arm of the couch higher than the rest of her body and her legs were dangling from the arm of the couch. "Oh my god! I forgot to start the clock!" Jing shouted. She opened her purse quickly, grabbed her iPhone and punched a few buttons to bring up the timer function. "Should I start now??" she asked to nobody in particular. Ke Wen was the only one that answered, "Yes". I think the rest of us were too stunned at what we were seeing in front of us. Sam spread her legs. He took his time and moved his hand up her thigh slowly and deliberately right up to her pussy but stopped there. He gently scratched and rubbed a circle around her cunt but never touching it. Elaine's face was one of intense anticipation. Her lips opened and I could begin to hear her breaths coming faster and deeper. He was taking his time and I began to think that if he moved at this pace, Elaine would certainly win. "Look at me" Sam said to her. "I want to see your eyes the entire time." It was said with such conviction that Elaine could not defy him. She locked eyes with him while he circled her cunt. Then his fingers moved to her slit and parted her lips. He slid his finger slowly up between her lips and then hesitated when he found her clit. I knew from my own experience that Elaine's clit was rising up high and hard like a shiny pink pearl. Elaine shuddered a bit but then looked at him and croaked out, "Is this the best you can do?" I was hoping that Elaine could hold out for five minutes. Sam looked down at her lying on the couch in the same way that a lion looks at a zebra before it springs in attack. He said nothing but then squatted down, grabbed both her ankles roughly and pulled them over his shoulders. Elaine now was completely defenseless with her legs up over his shoulders and her strappy shoes on her feet with the rest of her body lying on the couch. Sam leaned over and with his broad tongue laid a long flat wet lick on her cunt. Elaine tried to control it but in spite of herself she gasped as his tongue passed over her cunt. He started to pick up his pace with more big broad licks from bottom to top and when he got to the top he parted her lips to expose her shiny wet clit and took a few extra seconds to lick it with the tip of his tongue. Elaine did her best to try to control herself but each time Sam paused on her clit she had to close her mouth to stifle a moan. "That's sixty seconds, one minute." Jing said. I think we were all pulling for Elaine and we were a little encouraged that she was one fifth of the way there. Then Sam put his lips around her clit and sucked hard. Elaine closed her eyes and pushed her head hard into the seat of the couch and couldn't stop herself from moaning. I couldn't see it but I thought I knew what he was doing. I leaned over next to Ke Wen and whispered, "I think he's swirling her clit with his tongue." Ke Wen seemed transfixed with what she was seeing. "Uh-huh" was all she managed to say in reply. Sam released Elaine's clit and said, "Open your eyes and look at me Elaine." Elaine opened her eyes and held his gaze. I knew that look she had in her eyes. I had seen it when she was working on her third or fourth orgasm. It was a look of lust and heat and I remember seeing it when we had spent that hot night with Ting. Now I saw that look in her eyes as she looked at Sam. He was now starting to work in earnest on her. Elaine's fingers were dug into the cushions of the couch as she tried to maintain control but the rest of her body was betraying her. She couldn't control her hips and she was hunching his mouth aligned with the motion and rhythm of his mouth and tongue on her clit. "Oh fuck!!" she yelled. I wasn't sure what had happened, but this time it was Ke Wen who leaned over next to me and whispered, "He's nibbling on her clit with the tips of his teeth. Oh God, he's going to drive her crazy." Elaine's large gorgeous tits were moving like the waves on the sea as her body reacted to Sam's mouth and tongue. Her hands clinched into the cushions were the only parts of her body that were not moving. Sam released her clit again and said, "You are mine Elaine and you will cum and cum soon." "Oh fuck...fuck you." Elaine said. But I saw her eyes narrow and knew that was her look when she was trying very hard to do something and having difficulty doing it. "Oh yes, you will be fucking me, you will be fucking me all night Elaine." Sam's lips moved back down on Elaine's clit which was now visible to all. It was red and engorged and swollen. It looked almost twice as big as I had ever seen it. His right hand moved up her thigh and then he slid his forefinger into her wet slit. "Oh, wo de ma! Oh fuck!" Elaine would burst into Chinese only when she was really turned on. She looked over at me almost pleading with me from her eyes. She didn't say anything but I could see the desperation in her eyes. Then she managed to croak out between gasps, "Ohhh...I'm..." "Elaine, look at me. Look at me!" Sam commanded. Elaine had no choice but to look away from me and meet Sam's strong gaze, but she looked like a gazelle trapped in the jaws of a lion. "Wo de ma, wo de ma!!." Elaine was getting loud now. Sam was doing something again, but I didn't know what. Jing saw my eyes and whispered in my ear, "Do you see how he has turned his finger around? He's hit her g-spot." Elaine moaned long and loud. Sam looked down at her while sucking on her clit with his finger massaging her g-spot and smiled. "What's the time?" Ke Wen asked. "Two minutes now." Jing replied. They gave each other some knowing looks. From their expression I began to think that Elaine's chances were not good. Sam was relentless. Elaine's fabulous breasts started to heave even more. Her nipples were as hard and high as I had ever seen them. Sam noticed them and added another weapon from his arsenal. With his left hand, he closed his thumb and forefinger around her left nipple and gently squeezed them together. Elaine's legs contracted and were rigid as boards propped up over Sam's shoulders. Sam then rolled her right nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Elaine closed her eyes and groaned. "I'm sorry Chin, but I don't think Elaine's going to make it. I've been there and I know what she's feeling." Jing said to me with concern in her voice. "I think you will be sleeping alone tonight. Three minutes, now." Elaine was now moaning loudly and continuously. His lips tongue and teeth continued their assault on her clit. His left hand tormented her nipples and then he slipped a second finger into her wet cunt. "Wo de ma! Ai ya! Wo de tian!" Elaine was yelling now. He must have put two fingers on her g-spot. Elaine was beginning to almost buck her hips now in rhythm to Sam's two fingers. His fingers would drive in and her hips would push down to meet them. "Oh Elaine, I'm sorry. You can't win. You can't resist it." Ke Wen said from across the room. Elaine looked at Ke Wen and then at me and then suddenly shouted out "Wo de ma! Wo de ma!" Sam had released her nipple and had slipped the thumb of his right hand inside her pussy. He pulled it out. It was slick and shiny from her juices. "Four minutes..." Jing called. Sam pulled his two fingers on his right hand out and slipped in his right thumb. Once it was good and wet he pulled it out also. Then he reapplied his lips to my wife's cunt and began gently blowing and humming on her pussy lips. Elaine closed her eyes but I knew that look. She was now on the brink of cumming. Then with the grace of a matador in the bull ring, Sam went in for the kill. His two thumbs were wet and slick with my wife's juices. He moved them to her dark asshole and slipped in the right one, then the left one. Ahhhhhh tiannnnnnnnnn!!!!" Elaine's voice almost shook the room as her orgasm washed over her in response to Sam's mouth, tongue and thumbs. Her body jumped and twitched as ecstasy took hold of her. Her breathing was rapid and deep and I saw sweat running down her sides from her heaving breasts. The room was quiet as Sam stood up, his stiff cock pushing up against the material of his trousers. He turned to me, "Sorry, man, but I said already that I don't like a husband watching me fuck his wife. Ke Wen and Jing can look, but not you." He took Elaine's hands and pulled her up. She was wobbly and unsteady. Sam put his left arm around her, steadied her and they walked towards the stairs. Elaine didn't say anything, she didn't even look at me. It was like she was drugged or delirious. She walked with Sam with no resistance. Jing and Ke Wen looked at each other, looked at me, then walked after them. I didn't know what to do. I sat in the living for another twenty minutes as I heard Elaine moaning and groaning upstairs. I heard her cum at least once again and maybe more from inside Jing's bedroom. At one point I even thought I heard her say, "Yes, yes, fuck me, I'm your fuck toy!" It was all I could take. I was too agitated to drive home. I opened the door and walked to the MRT station.