I was brought out of my stare as she tapped me on the head with the roll of paper towels.‘Can you do me a favour?’ she asked coyly. ‘Can you wip...e off my shoe and get that little mess?’This time she used her left foot to grab the remaining pinkies on the floor, transfer them to her hand and then back to the tabletop.I picked up her left shoe and wiped the bottom of it, righted it on the floor next to the flat mouse, and then I noticed that there was a flat pinkie inside her left shoe! It was. I flung my bag to the floor and pulled out my trunks. I slid off my sneakers and my shirt and as I was about to slide off my basketball shorts I heard the hut door open and close. Felix? It was Elliot. He came around the corner and his face lit up when He saw me. Hey, whats up? I asked, letting my shorts fall, leaving me in my boxers. I didnt care that he saw me nearly naked. Like I said before, Im a total show off and he was only three years older than me. He wasnt phased by it in the least. I watched, fascinated by what was taking place in front of me. Twenty years married to this woman and I'd never had any inkling that she was screwing around on me. I was also surprised to notice that my dick was hard which didn't make sense to me - I was supposed to be outraged, not excited.I moved quickly to the other door and made sure that I'd locked it and then I went back to the crack in the door. Dave had Jana on the bed now. Her skirt was up around her waist and her panties were hanging. She screamed. She trashed in the bed like I had high-current electrodes connected to her clit. She gripped my head with herthighs and I felt like she is going to crush it. I kept at it, notletting her orgasm to let off, keeping it at maximum, torturing her withit, a payback in kind to the wonderfully cruel face humping she used mefor earlier. She could not stop cumming, and I would not let her,knowing that as long as I do this, she will be in the torturous state ofmultiple orgasms, and soon,.