The cycling obviously paid dividends. Not small but firm and so inviting. I was looking at two holes and so so tempted to go for the top one. I pushed... my cock into her pussy and began fucking her with a slow deep rhythm. She began pushing back on my cock and together we got our tempo. I was about to reach round and start rubbing her clit when I realised that she was already frigging herself.As I continued thrusting, I found myself staring at her bum hole. Very, very gently I ran my thumb around. "You look really hot, you know that."My throat was glued shut. Alan shifted his body and the pillows swayedpulling my body closer to his own. His hand was now trailing behind my ear,lightly brushing my neck. I swallowed, still unable to look at him, afraid tocall out. "Don't worry, I know." What?!" Startled by his words, I finally looked at him. "What do you know." I know what's inside here." His other hand slid along the satiny hot pantsto caress my crotch. "Don't worry. Lisa knows about me,. ’ He broke the kiss when he felt her body shift as she removed her panties, so he could see what she was doing. He jumped, startled, when her panties suddenly hit him in the face. ‘Now who’s being a little shit,’ he growled, and pinned her to the bed. He buried his face in her neck and she heard him threaten to leave several marks. Laughing, she yelled at him to stop. ‘It’s just, you were staring so intently at my crotch, I couldn’t help it.’ ‘I was waiting for my private show to start,’ he. On the coffee table was one for me.'Come and sit,' he said, 'you look lovely'.'Thanks', I said, 'so do you'.I sat next to him, gently placing my hand on his stockinged leg.'Mm, that feels nice' he said, 'but, I need to cook!' bring your drink through so we can chat in the kitchen'.I sat at the kitchen table as Phill busied himself with the food, making small-talk.The first course was quickly put on the table, smoked salmon with a dill and mayo relish, served with an excellent Sauvignon blanc.