The swing prevented any downward movement, however, and she was left frustrated in her attempt. As the man at her head departed, he replaced the strap... which cradled the back of the woman’s head. The man below her saw this and took it as a sign to slide his finger into her deeper. Cori let out a satisfied groan as the finger slid into her ass as far as it could go.Dan watched his wife’s hips try to bounce in the swing and smiled. He knew her movement was limited, but somehow knew that fact added. I was about to protest, when I faced him, and froze, mouth agape with shock. He had unzipped himself, and was stoking his erection whilst his eyes wandered up and down my body. Speechless, I slumped further into the corner, and shook my head pleadingly. He shook his head mockingly. As his one hand stroked his prominent organ, his other inched along my sensitive inner thigh and disappeared under my plaid skirt. I squirmed and tried to push away his searching hand but was too weak. When he. “I think I should shower before we go down to breakfast.”“Yes my darling, We should.” I smiled down at her.We both got up off the bed slowly and stumbled into the bathroom.By this time I was on a high, we both were, fulfilling years of mutual last and fantasy, cemented by unconditional love. Which also meant I was constantly horny, and had to make an effort in public. In a strange country with nobody around we felt incredibly liberated, every time we went outside it was. The doorbell announced the arrival of his escort. He opened the door to a pretty young woman dressed similar to the receptionist. She was an indistinct mélange of heritage, olive skin, brown eyes and hair, mid height with toned legs and arms. Her wavy long hair was banded at the scalp into a full ponytail. Her chest displayed large rounded mounds beneath the tee-shirt. Syd stepped back to allow her entry. She extended her hand. ‘Hello, Syd, my name is Mandy. Monday is my weekly workday. I have.