”She rolled towards me, put her hand on my cock, and asked if we might go back to that beach next weekend, if the weather was okay. So I guess she w...s okay with both of us and how we reacted.When I asked if she was going to get another swimsuit to not wear next time I was rewarded with a playful sleepy slug, and her first real chuckle since the incident.“Do you think you will see Jack again?” I asked.“I’d like to ... because if I do I will call the cops...” there was a mounted police officer. She was completely naked from the top her huge breast were heaving with excitement, I could see the gleams of sweat on her face & breasts I realized what a sexy woman my wife was, she was really getting hot now she was the more aggressive partner she had his cock tightly in her hand & was masturbating him with she was making him squeeze her breasts she liked to be made love violently she was shouting at him to bite her on her breasts & he was doing so. He made her completely naked, he made her. " Two nights?" I blurted out. She had the grace to blush. She also glanced at my hand and the fingers that were still gently touching her neck."Which is only one of the reasons you need to stop," she teased.I gasped and pulled my hand away. I hadn't intended to act so familiar with her, and I should have stopped when she first asked. I ended up being even further confused by the hurt look in her eyes when I took my hand away."I'm sorry," I offered. "I should have asked..."In my confusion, my. Before I could lapse into total hysteria, though, I heard a new sound - the first I'd heard since I'd arrived, aside from the tinkling of those bloody fountains. And this was not architectural - it was a definite scrabbling noise, a grunt such as could only have been made by an animal. I set off at a run.And, to my vast surprise, found myself running towards the thing, not away from it.Cornered, at last, it was unimpressive. Well, physically unimpressive: Psychically it was almost completely.