I finally caught it and used the place in my head to look at the bottom of it closely. Just as I had remembered yesterday, the edges where the Sharpie... started and stopped were still slightly visible. The place in my head showed where the acid in the Sharpie left microscopic traces in the rubber, even though the ink there was long gone.I slipped out of the tub to get the black Sharpie I saw on Emily’s desk. The place in my head guided me through matching the original handwriting. I tossed it. She sat opposite him and I noticed that every so often she opened her legs and John had a great view of her pussy lips. Eventually John said he was going to get some food and invited us to join him. We all dressed and went to a nearby pub. After a few hours, food and drinks consumed, we all returned to the camp site and I invited john to our tent for another drink. My wife sat down outside our tent fully dressed but to her surprise john stood next to her chair and stripped off, his cock being. She padded herselfdry with a towel. She powdered her body, then wrapped the towel aroundherself. Taking another towel, she dried her hair and wrapped it up in aturban.Ann made her way back to the bedroom and took her lingerie from a box atthe foot of the bed. With a practiced hand she tucked her pookie backbetween her legs. Taking her panties she slipped them on. The panties'front panel was white satin with a tiny bow at the center. Sheermaterial covered her ass cheeks and met I the front. She moved back and said no Nishant. I said be quiet as my hand was already near her pussy I inserted one finger inside. She let out a moan, aah. I took her hand and placed in on dick, she started shaking it. She rested on sit and was stroking my dick and I was fingering her pussy.I than moved her t-shirt up and exposed her boobs. Her nipples were black and pointed. I started sucking them. She was breathing heavily and moaning, hmm, aaah aah aaah, umm, aah. Then I put two fingers in her pussy,.