My first wife Alison, mike and me had been enjoying our little nights in, as we called them, for some years, before I realised that she was having an affair with him. It just seemed so strange to me why she wanted to be secretive as there was no need to be. When I told her and I wanted all the details she could not stop saying sorry enough, it just happened, I met Mike while out shopping, we had a drink and ended up making love. He told me about a friend of his, a lonely gentlemen a bit older than Mike, who was around 60. Alison was around 22 at this time, she had a thing for older men. Mike introduced her to him a few weeks later, she helped with shopping and just chatting. Mike told Alison he would be turned on if she flirted a bit with this old gentlemen and encouraged her to do so. This went on for a few more weeks until one day Mike and Alison went over to see him, they sat down together Alison flirting to turn Mike on. This old guy then then moved his hand up Alisons skirt rubbing her leg, Mike encouraged them lifting her hand and moving it onto the old mans crouch. They soon got into it, Mike pulled her blouse down and holding her arms behind her back, the old man pulled her skirt then knickers off. This old guy stripped off and while her arms were still held tight by Mike the old man opened her legs and slid his cock in. Slowly at first but he soon got into it fucking her wildly and shouting, "come on slut take it" Mike had told him that Alison was a bit slutty I guess. Alison told me how much she was turned on by this bondage she could not help herself asking for more, so they went into his bedroom where she was tied up and both men took her, one in the mouth one in the pussy. She said it was the feeling of being out of control that turned her on, and why she never told me. I encouraged her to express her sexual needs and desires and go back for more, which she duly did. I was expressing my sexual needs when Mike and I made love. I can never remember this old guys name.