I stood there just as mad now trying to understand what had just happened in so short of a time. When she had called me husband, it was not a term of ...endearment by any means. The word coldly spurted out of her mouth with ice attached all over it. I ran out to find her and saw the elevator doors closing just as I rounded the corner. I ran to the stairs and began my four flight run down them in hopes of catching her in the lobby. On the third level I tripped over myself in my hurry and tumbled. When we got there he said I could go out to play in the backyard till dinner with ready. After a while he called me in to eat. After my shower I just put my underwear pants on, and went up front. There was a scary movie on,but I wanted to watch it. Half way through the movie I said I was scared, he laughed and said to come sit on his lap. He wrapped his arm around me and I felt better. He gave me a hug and kissed my cheek. I felt better and rested my head against his shoulder. He rubbed my. I pushed my dildo deep inside of me. Her boyfriend began to slap her ass while she cried out. I could see her long blonde hair beneath her shoulders, but their faces were just out of shot. They fucked in doggy style for around 20 minutes. I forced my toy deeper and deeper, feeling involved in this couple's sex life. I used my other hand to play with my tight asshole, managing to fuck it with two fingers while I thrusted my toy deeper into my soaking pussy. This was the longest I had played for. The man from Texas hoped that certainly wouldn't be the case at least in the respect to some nocturnal explorations of the horizontal kind. Since she seemed mighty accommodating in her demeanor, Sam ventured a respectful kiss on her pretty lips but she held him tightly to her bosom and they merged together in perfect harmony at the juncture of their lips and he felt the soft welcome of her feminine parts rub on his aroused member like a sweet smelling promise of adventures to come. Sam was not.