As I slipped down the hall, there were sounds that sure seemed like sex,then looking in our room, there was Emma up over Donna, both naked, bothheads ...buried in each other's pussies. Emma's rear was facing me, quite alovely sight, indeed, as my wife lapped over and over at her pussy, nowflushed and crimson from being given a very good time. Emma's head wasbobbing up and down giving back as well as she was getting, both seemedtotally engrossed in ravishing each other.I watched as Emma shook her. Lisa joined me in the kitchen, drank black coffee and ate mountains of unbuttered toast. We talked around several subjects with lengthy pauses in between. At some point, we both became aware of conversation from behind the door of the guest room – Orla and Padraig must have woken. I mentioned to Lisa that we hadn’t seen much of them since Padraig arrived. Lisa grew suddenly irritable, and went off to see if Jessica was awake. I didn’t know what was wrong, and I was aware enough of Lisa’s temper. She replayed in her dreamlike state of mind how her life had changed. It was about a month ago, she was a happy-go-lucky Sheriff's Deputy, counting her days in a small town she called home.DespairA month ago...David Cunningham and Linda Vanier Cunningham departed Cancun, Mexico on Continental Flight 765/47 at 3.15pm. They were coming back from their week long, blissful honeymoon. After the brief stopover in Houston, Texas, seated beside him, in the First Class section, she firmly held his arm,. I made her lie down on the bed. I inserted my dick inside her pussy. It went inside smoothly as her pussy was wet like an umbrella in rain. Once I made my dick inside her pussy, she let out a moan. I fucked her in medium pace so that I won’t finish this so soon like my masturbation yesterday. For every stroke of mine, she moaned and then her boobs juggled. It was a sight to behold. I planted my hands on the bed and then leaned forward to kiss her lips. While kissing she grabbed my ass and moved.