I certainly didnt want to interrupt Cindy, so I sat in the chair, sipping my bourbon and delighted in watching every move my sex-driven wife made to a...rouse our guest. Cindy took a moment from her cocksucking effort and said, Hank, why dont you get the camera and take a picture of me sucking Mikes cock. I got to my feet and fetched the camera from our room and I took several digital pictures, providing a close focus of her luscious mouth sliding up and down on his cock. I love the sight of my. “Mrs. Stewart, you’ve made a mess of my desk!” Mac chided her in jest.Grace grinned. “You’ve been waiting a long time to do this; surely, a little semen on your desk is no big deal. But if you want me to clean it up…”She stopped mid-sentence and scooped up a fingerful of cum, and licked it seductively.“Keep that up, and you’ll have me hard again in seconds.”“Well, I’m guessing there are more places you want to fuck me.”Mac said, “Indeed. We’re a bit of a mess, so how about the shower?”“How are. " He looked so cool, all lit up last night," said Tanya. "I could see him for miles coming in." I'll come with you if you like," I offered. "I haven't been there during the day yet this year."Amanda said, "I wouldn't be in any hurry to bother. He'll be there all week. I was gonna walk along Esplanade to look at the new theme camps. Wanna come?"Tanya thought for a moment. "I think I'd like to go see the Man first," she said politely, "can you show me around later today, Amanda?" Sure, no. You’re gently soaping my hard cock, your soft, slippery hand sliding on it…I lather your big, heavy, gloriously pendulous and loose teats, reverently; they are so big, so perfect, so beautiful, so tender and sensitive - it’s like handling your heart, and I am gentle, loving, and ravenous.I lather your back, your belly, your bottom, thoroughly and lovingly - I smile as I run my soapy fingers through your sweet creases, caressing your plumpness with passion, cleaning you oh, so carefully…You give.