" He was rubbing my clit with his fingers, oh how good it felt. I moaned as he pinched my clit. "I needed you, I didn't want to leave. I can never get... enough from you." He turned me around to face him. He cupped my face with his one hand, the other wrapped me up close to him. He kissed me. I jumped up onto the counter, positioning myself at a better angle for each other. After I was on the counter, I wrapped my leg around him, and he slid me off the counter. He carried me to bed. He laid me. Mark sits next to me as Naomi sit on the stool next to Andrea.Naomi slide her left hand under my wife skirt from behind and lift it with the right hand to show me how my bride thighs are getting enjoyed at once by Naomi and Dean.After a while Dean and Andrea start dancing, at 2 centimeters from eachother,he move his hands all over HER ,stroking HER waist and from the hips all the way up to the armpit,obviously slowing down as he rub and cup the sides of the breasts.I never seen Andrea behaving. They came back a short time later. “There’s fuck all here boss, you’ve been given bullshit info” the taller one said.“Well there’s one treasure here boys” the big man blurted as he roughly mauled my wife through her clothes.”Whaddya reckon? Wanna fuck this slut?”“Fuck yeah” the shorter one replied. “Hey there’s a massage table in one of the bedrooms. I’ll go and grab it’”“Blindfold this cunt and her wanker husband”, Nick gestured towards me, “so we can get these fucking hoods off.”Eddy, the. When I finally did fall asleep I had some pretty confused dreams, and when I woke up with "Butch" rubbing my side it almost seemed like my dream had come true. It was after 3:00 in the morning, according to my bedside alarm clock. I started to ask him what he was doing, but he shhhhhhh'd me. I knew Mom was asleep, or else passed out, probably from all that moaning. He slid down next to me on the bed. I wasn't scared. His hand was rubbing up and down my back, and it felt really good. I thought.