Rita went to take a shower first, alone, and when she came out I went in with a change of clothes and washed. I dressed in the bathroom and went into ...our room as Rita was combing her hair on the freshly made bed mom obviously set up. We started packing up our stuff when Rita threw her backup U2 shirt at me.“That was too close! Good thing we didn't tell him! He would've been really pissed,” she said.“Yea, we got careless, we have to be more careful. We have to cover our tracks and throw him. You love to see how much she’s enjoying it. It turns you on to see her experienced such pleasure.You’re going to do more than watch tonight. Your turn is coming soon. He’s thrusting faster now. He’s grunting a little louder. He’s about to cum. There it is. He pushes deep into her pussy and stops as he groans incoherently. He’s just filled your wife with his cum and now he’s going to make way for you.As her lover steps into the bathroom to clean up, you move between her legs and rub your cock. The girl... Lisa is that what he had called her? She was wearing a bikini, sarong and sandals. She was young, tall, with nice curves and brown hair.After they had passed Zed's hiding spot he followed them down to the beach. Zed hid behind some rocks 10 feet from where they had stopped on the sand. The man sat the bag down and unzipped it. He motioned to Lisa and she walked over beside him. The man took out a blind fold and placed it over her eyes. Then he took out three pieces of rope.He. Nor could I see her face, now face down on the bed pillow so I could not enjoy her mask of pleasure. Occasionally she would raise her hips to where I could see her fingers rubbing herself. I was in heaven, but resisted the urge to join her by pleasuring myself as she did. I wanted to wait, for perhaps maybe she would need more than her fingers could provide and I could deepen the pleasure she was feeling. Or, I could scare her to death. Yes, better to remain a silent observer to her lustful.