Might’a been a plan... but no dough no show as they say...” Casey laughed. Slipping Amy’s last card into his own wallet and throwing it on the ...bedside table. “Now,” he said, “call up your work.” Amy felt the phone in her hand. “I... I don’t...” “You’re gonna quit, baby,” he smiled, “from now on your only got one job.” He grabbed his prick and stroked it, once, then twice, laying its whole length against his abs. “Call them!” Amy knew by looking at him not to argue. She looked at her. Monica was again fucked nice and hard, enjoying multiple orgasms, sometimes I was a pest as I hovered around the fucking couple and one time my wife actually told me to get off the bed and leave them. I watched as my wife was at times was fucked senseless, being fucked every which way, in a state of stupor as she was rag dolled, silent scream as orgasms took hold, at times delirious saying "ar fuck me, ar fuck me" over and over. In the heat of the moments I would urge James on to fuck my wife. That's really what I figured tonight was all about and so I'm not surprised. I am also really relieved. I had thought this thing with you and I would have been over months ago. Frankly, I was getting a little tired of you and I'm sure that you feel the same. I mean it was starting to get a little stale on the mattress. I guess now that you've had your fun, you are going to run back to hubby and make like things are A-OK and then your are going to try to pretend to yourself and Mike that this. Z'Club - Monday night After dinner, Jaye emerged from the bathroom wearing one of her new triangle tops – one she bought in the c***dren's section of the resort's swim shop. The tiny triangles barely covered her long nipples and showed the side and bottom curves of even her tiny breasts. It barely tied in the back, designed as it was for c***dren and not an adult woman. She finished off the outfit with a short skirt, no panties, hoop ear rings, and the ankle bracelet. Both of us were impressed,.