‘Who are you, the sex critic for the Inquirer? Sometimes you just have to go with your passion, let your instinct take over. Don’t you ever do any...thing without planning?’ ‘Not if I can help it.’ I thought for a moment of how best to explain it. ‘You consider yourself an amusing guy, don’t you?’ ‘Well, yeah. I guess.’ ‘Stop with the false modesty. You’re very funny. When you come up with one of those great quips, do you analyze the preceding syntax and context? Do you sift through all the. He pushed my panties to the side and pressed one of his fingers into my folds. “Fuck, baby, is that for me? You are So. Fucking. Wet."I was drenched; my panties were ruined. He stopped to pull out his cock under the blanket. He took my left hand and placed it on it. I started to stroke him while he finger fucked me. He pushed another finger inside of me. I had to bite his neck to keep my moaning under control. His friend just kept watching us, adding to the craziest moment of my life. He. Phillip got off the bed and walked over to me, he gave my ass a quick slap before he opened the door, "I'll get my clothes on and join you in five minutes."This was the most nervous that I had been in the last twenty-four hours. Although my husband had just seen me fucking my lover, that was nothing compared to this. I was about to walk out to my husband, naked and; cum still oozing from my pussy.The hallway seemed to go on forever as I slowly walked towards the bright living room.I could hear. I was pretty sure that Melinda had already arranged for Hailey to spend the night with me, and perhaps her as well. I'm also sure Hailey understood that Melinda was "out of action" for all intents and purpose for at least tonight, and tomorrow would have to be played by ear."Well ladies, I've finished up what I needed to do for the day here at the booth, so I was going to head down to the beach to girl watch or go back to the room and just relax," I said with a huge grin. "Now I don't see the.