As the fast dance ended and she moved into his arms I could see his huge bulge pressing tightly against her and saw her moving against it. I was sure ...hey were having the same conversation as I'd had with him and wondered how it was affecting her. I couldn't help wonder if she meant it when she said, she just might go to the motor home with him if he said the same things to her.I started a conversation with one of the other gals and somehow lost track of time and how long Pam had been gone. I. ” I conceded, since I considered her almost as good a friend as Gemma.Chloe just started laughing at me, when she got it under control, she commented. “Don’t let Gemma here you say that, she won’t feel she can compete with a Hollywood starlet.”“Gemma could compete with any woman for looks and personality as far as I’m concerned.” I argued back.Chloe just gave me a long look before giving her reply. “I really believe you mean that Jack, Gemma would love to know that, but she won’t hear it from. She turned around and bent over and began pleading with her visitor daddy to french kiss her asshole. Her thick long legs were held together as she doubled over, presenting her near perfect ass hole and its little beauty mark on the cheek. The sissy popped my cock free of the shorts, but left the panties on for now as he continued rubbing his lips up and down it gently.My large hands came down hard on both of her cheeks, instantly gripping and kneading them a bit and then pulling them apart. He started a rhythm and he added his tongue to her clit – this only made Helen more vocal and she moaned every time he inserted his fingers inside of her.He was sucking, licking and finger fucking his wife and didn’t notice the noise his normally quiet wife was making and even if he did he certainly didn’t seemed to care – he just kept up the relentless pounding of Helen’s very sloppy pussy. He stopped and prepared himself to fuck her and didn’t notice as his eldest came down the stairs to find.