K. where have you hidden her?” “Hidden who?” I replied.“The girl who we are playing with, silly” Susan responded.“Oh her; she has just pop...ped out to check everything is o.k. at her place. She will be back in a minute” I said.I handcuffed Susan back on the bed and replaced the blindfold; I took the glasses and wine bottle downstairs and gave Karen the all clear to follow me back to our bedroom. We resumed our playing with me and Karen led on each side of Susan, stroking and probing her pussy. I buried my face in his wife's pussy, sliding the entire length of my tongue up her hot wet cunt at the same time as I felt his large shaft push roughly inside me. His cock impaled me, stretching me to a point that might have hurt if I hadn't already been so slick with juices. I could have climaxed right then and there, having been so perfectly filled by his size.I paused for a moment, releasing a long pent-up moan as I panted on my hands and knees, feeling like a true slut as the entire room. It was three days into their vacation, and the girls were already browned from their tanning and their Lance'me or Estee Lauder self tanning lotions. They had downed on-the-rocks or blended alcoholic or fruity beverages, flirted with the resort's workers, flirted with the other seniors who were there with their families, partied it up like mad in town, and then spent the entire day after sunbathing and sleeping with huge Emma Spade, Gucci or Chanel sunglasses on. She needed a taste of the real. I waste no time and bring my face within an inch of her pussy, breathing softly on the soaking lips. She looks down at me and moans, "I need it, baby. Please tongue me."I push my tongue out as far as it will go and bury my face in her wet lips. I fuck her with my tongue, pulling out to tease her asshole, then up and down her lips. Her hips begin to move in rhythm with the strokes of my tongue. She unbuttons the shirt and begins squeezing her tits. Her salty juice soaks my face, and her.