“Do you think Peter would mind?” Looking over her shoulder with a wickedly cocky expression, she gestured to me to remove my trousers, and staring... mesmerized at this fucking whore, I obliged, all the time listening to my wife's voice on the phone. “No, I'm sure he would love you to come” my wife assured her, not realizing quite how apt her words might be, and went on to tell her of some of the places we might take her. Rita had to bite her lip as she turned back to face away from me and carried. I closed the door, tried to hold a hand nonchalantly in front of my crotch to hide my condition, and walked over and sat at the other side of the couch. I need not have bothered, Nancy was looking down at the floor; something was bothering her.I moved a bit closer to her and put my hand on her shoulder. “What is it Honey”? She looked up at me and put her hand on my thigh. I almost jumped; an inch further to the right and she would have put her hand right on the head of my cock. Any diminishment. Jennifer was only wearing a bikini top and Alex loved the site of her beautiful tits. He slipped his hand under the bikini top and started to fondle her tits. He reached behind and undid her bikini top and let it fall to the seat. All of this was happening while they both never let loose of their wonderful passionate kiss. Alex took his hand and cupped Jennifer's breasts and began kissing his way down her neck. He kissed and sucked at her neck for awhile as he fondled her breasts in his warm. He stepped forward, grabbing onto her shirt and skirt, guiding them off of her before slowly pushing them down, more and more of her white and curvy body coming into his gaze, then they completely fell to the floor.From there, her upper body was completely uncovered, he still only saw her back. She was wearing pantyhose with a pair of panties under them on the lower half, which he was desperate to remove.He licked his lips as he leaned closer to her, pressing a soft kiss on her shoulder, his.