It was torture. I caught the quickest glimpse of Laura's pink cunt and puckering asshole as she moved, then crossed her legs. The view was still incre...dible, looking straight up her beautiful soft thighs, and at the wonderful shape of her big, round ass. She leaned over the edge of the bed again and got whatever it was that she was going for, placing it on the bed in front of her. At least she was facing directly away from me now.Suddenly the beautiful, voluptuous naked neighbor in front of me. .my oversexed whore will have both her holes filled. She loves cock, my whore wife!!!" I am so fortunate to have a husband who is large hearted enough to share me with his Boss. I have two men to cool me!" She squeezed my cock. Jaggi smiled as he saw his wife grabbed my cock like a wanton slut! Jaggi filled our glasses."Jaggi darling, why are you wearing your clothes when we are naked. Undress fast" Monica ordered drunkenly.She sat on my lap and sipped her drink, "Jaggi, I feel his cock. The walls were thin, very easy to hear through into their bedroom. “Why…I wanna-“ “No. Not tonight.” Brittani cut her off. “But…” Brittani’s younger sister whined. The older teen sighed shaking his head looking down into her lap as she sat down on her twin size bed. Taking a deep breath, she whispered. “Jason was slow…we didn’t get to finish. Come here.” Before Brittani was able to finished her sentence Brianna had thrown her covers off onto the left side of her bed and on her way over to her. Right after breakfast the next morning we checked out and went to Stonington which is only ten minutes away and we spent the morning touring several of the many art galleries there. Our trip was beginning to feel like a honeymoon and we held hands most of the morning. From Stonington we drove the two hours to Boston. Rosalind wanted to see the bar that had inspired the TV show Cheers and so that’s where we had lunch. Afterwards we toured Faneuil Hall / Quincy Market doing tourist shopping and.