I felt a hand move up from my thigh to my right breast. It was a big and hairy hand -- Frank's hand -- which meant that Kathy was the one inside me, d...riving me up to a higher and higher pitch.I felt myself responding to Kathy's finger probing in and out. My muscles were contracting as they would around a penis. My left hand seemed to have a mind all its own, as it groped without success for Kathy's clitoris. My right hand had a firm grip on Frank's penis -- I'm sure I was just tugging on it --. She laughed and asked what about our food. I said that we can buy it from the hotel. She agreed and made her hand as garland and put on my neck and pulled me to give a French kiss and asked how about your mom is she old. I said no my beauty you are as young and tight as Annie. She told that “I was missing fuck for 15 years since our dad had lost his manhood in a terrorist landmine attack when we were in Assam. His pole does not get up and so he uses his tongue and fingers to satisfy me. I in. I watched how he watched me. I felt a little shy for a moment, my cheeks glowing before I leaned back and closed my eyes again. He must've noticed as I heard him chuckle. He never had a problem with me being shy, probably because he knew by now I would do almost anything for him. "Rub your clit." He commanded. I smiled, pulling my fingers out before moving them up to my clit. I was already sensitive, a little swollen even. I rubbed myself with my fingertips for a little bit before taking my. After about fifteen minutes I looked over at Ana and saw her talking to a tall black bald man. He was a very good looking man and he was looking at my wife as they spoke. His eyes were glued to her nice cleavage, because he had a good view from being so tall. Anita was smiling and looked very happy talking with him. I could see that she had yet another full glass in her hand and I knew that she was going to get very horny shortly. I was wondering what was going through her mind while I was.