She was on her back, head towards the mirror, thighs parted, legs bent at the knees, feet flat on the white satin sheets. Young red headed Ann knelt i...n adoration between Lisa’s thighs; her tongue lapped over the open slit of my wife, spooned Joshua’s cum out of my wife’s cunt with her tongue. No wonder Bill looked excited. No wonder his hard cock throbbed as he sat forward in the lounge chair and watched. No wonder his cock dribbled precum. It was an exciting scene. I rearranged myself in my. I turned on the GPS tracking windows in the laptop. None of the GPSes had moved from their location on Saturday.Cynthia must be on one hell of a cruise. Maybe in the oversized bathtub that the Century Hotel probably had. She said she had taken her luggage on the cruise, right? And the GPS said her suitcase hadn't moved. So obviously she cruised around the room.She probably didn't even need her bed, being on a cruise and all. She'd cruise around Mr. AssHole and stop every once in a while so he. Despite all this she still has a small waist. Growing up girls were always quick to remind me that real women didn’t really look like this. But every woman from the moment that I saw Andrea on will forever only be the bodies that I fuck while picturing her.Okay that’s a little dramatic, its not like its really that many. More like its looking at porn before picturing Andrea in the position at the last moment.I met Andrea when about a year ago when we were both in our early twenties, when she. She’s liked to dress provocatively since we’ve known her. But this? To say that I was surprised is a gigantic understatement. Not to say that I wasn’t enjoying every second, as I’m sure Ethan would be… if he wasn’t off somewhere with my wife.She didn’t even try to be quiet, “Oh shit, Matt, that feels so good.” Everyone within ten feet would have been able to hear her… and were watching, no doubt wishing they were me. She was pressing herself back against my cock, which, if it hadn’t already.