When I thought about what I hoped was happening in the shower it got hard so fast it was binding in my jeans. I asked the Colonel if he could hold a m...oment because someone had just came to the door. I then walked quietly into the master bedroom and peaked around the corner to the master bath. The vanity mirror was situated so that I could see into the shower and there was Darren, kissing my wife as he carefully soaped her tits and she soaped his big cock. I watched as they thrust their bellies. I let her go and she drops to the ground and trembles without saying a word, from that I knew I had hit the spot and she was satisfied…. For now…. (Can you guys guess when she orgasms? There is more than one in this video.)For the rest of the day, we just hung around the villa while her husband was out and chilled. She ordered some food and champagne and we relaxed. She said that she’s so glad she bought me along otherwise she would’ve been so bored and she even asked me to take a few pictures. With no city within a hundred miles to light up the sky, nothing interfered with the clarity of the patterns. It crossed Keith’s mind that Gutenberg could have meant charting heavenly stars according to the pattern drawn on the lion. If so, they would not find the treasure on this trip. It had been hard enough to find the moon and star symbols at the tumulus. Regressing a star chart 600 or 2000 years to get the right pattern was not in his mental repertoire. It would require computer software. You have to promise.”“Ok I promise ... what is it?”“OK ... now you promised... (Pause and a sigh) I heard mom ... one night. I thought there was something wrong, so I went down to her room to see what it was. I thought maybe she had hurt herself. Her door was open some and I looked in. Mom was lying on the bed ... naked. Her hands were between her ... well you know. As she was ... doing it ... she was saying ... your name.” Susan buried her head in Tom’s shoulder as he hugged her. He had to.