Eleven o’clock. Shit!“Okay Dad,” I growled. “Thanks for the warning. See you then.”I turned to the duvet-covered lump alongside me.“Did yo... get that?” I asked.“Mmmm,” she mumbled into the pillow. “What time is it?”I told her.“Shit!” she agreed. “We’re due at Carmen’s at one as well.”“Oh fuck,” I croaked, my head throbbing. “I’ll put the kettle on.”I meandered unsteadily downstairs, drank two full tumblers of water then made both a pot of tea and some strong coffee. I could hear the shower. I wasn’t too sure what was actually happening until Lynn moaned and said, oh yes, push your fingers deep in my pussy and he said wank my cock bitch. I stood listening to their moans, then Lynn said for him to shove his fat cock up her cunt, Lynn moaned from what I assumed was him forcing his hard shaft deep into her womb. I stood listening to Lynn saying Yes, yes, yes do it, fuck me hard and him saying thats it slut take my prick, you’re a slut that loves to be fucked, do you like. I heard her moan, the sound muffled my the way that Mike was now pushing his hips upwards. It occurred to me that he was simply using Mona's mouth as a place to fuck. As I continued to watch, Mike poked my wife's vagina harder and faster with his long, black fingers. Her muffled cries were becoming more pronounced, more urgent as he brought her closer and closer to climax. His thumb stroked her engorged clitoris and she shook violently. I watched her legs tremble and her toes curl, the moisture. I’ll like to take Bill to drive us around if he has an international licence. We would be away for about 5-6 days. Is that OK with you ladies?” Helena asked.Janet and Julie looked at each other saying in a sad voice “Yes that’s OK.”Helena picked up her phone and called Suzanne “Would you like to visit Port Vila next week, with the boys. I have some legal work to attend?”Janet and Julie could hear Suzanne jumping up and down saying “Yes I would love to, when are we going?”“Sunday morning.