We should get cleaned up again and get dressed my wife said. I agreed and stood up. As I started putting on my boxers my wife asked should we clean he...r up too? Well clean hher up when she wakes up. I answered. Half an hour later as my wife and I were getting our daughters lunch of soup and grilled cheeese ready we heard Kat walking downstairs. When she came through the kitchen she didnt say a word but went right through to the bathroom. We heard the door close and seconds later the shower. After about a minute of the one finger, I added a second finger and eventually a third! With each finger her moaning got louder and her pussy got wetter. I then removed those wet fingers from her pussy and put one into her tight ass. She moaned and her breathing got faster. I then took 2 fingers from my other hand and put those into her pussy. She loves to have her ass and pussy played with at the same time. She then surprised me by begging me to slip a 2nd finger into her ass! I was too. By now more guys had took noticed and was gathering round for a better look. Saliva and mucus begin to drip from our joint union of his cock and my lips. I begin to tear up as I realized that my secrete was now out. My companion took his thumb and wiped away my tear and whispered softly "...now, now no use in starting that. Just keep sucking, you doing a might good job..." He took hold of my face with both his hands and started to fuck my mouth gently. As he got more and more into what he. She loved, especially, the knotted cords of muscle at his thighs, and would sometimes press her pussy hard against them to bring herself to climax.Those thighs were gleaming and superbly suntanned - his hair had been removed from his body below the neck. On his head, its jet black locks fell almost to his shoulders. It may have been unfashionable, but he was so rich he could afford not too give a fuck.His cock stood out from his groin, erect, or nearly so, eight inches of thick meat that also.