He understood the sexuality of what she was doing. And decided to use it.Jean, curled up on the floor, heard a knock, and cautiously looked up. The ma... had seen her, she realized and felt a flush go both to her face and pussy. He wanted her attention. He picked up a phone by his bed (Jeans night vision was excellent, and the background light enabled her to see everything perfectly) and slowly, very obviously, pressed three numbers. Jean felt tears stinging her eyes and formed a begging signal.. “If you lick my pussy gently, I think I will cum again,” she whispered.“I would love to try.”Chris parted Lisa’s legs with his strong hands and made himself comfortable with his face right in front of his wife’s most intimate area. The lips were still dark and hard, glistening with her juice. A small trickle of his seed spilled out. But who cares about such things during hot sex. Lisa pulled up her legs to invite him closer. Chris slid his hands under her butt, squeezed and kissed his wife’s. I had missed that moan. I had missed her. I kissed down her stomach and as I passed down to her right thigh, I smelled the aroma of pure desire come from the wet patch between her legs. The tender mound that hid behind it was now aroused and more pronounced. As I kissed her inner thigh, I brought my hand down that I was using to cup her breast to the wet spot between her legs and traced a finger over it. She moaned even more as my finger tickled her there and was dampened with her sexual fluid.. Jane reminded Reo of the last time he had stood up in the Spa and his togs slipped down to his knees leaving a hard on bouncing in the air, without going into any more detail of what happened.The bottles of bubbly were empty, and as a refill was required, I asked what everyone wanted – Beer, Bourbon, Baileys or Cointreau, or anything else. Jane said Baileys and Reo said Cointreau, so I mixed the two – which is a really pleasant mix – and returned to the Spa with the drinks leaving the Baileys.