” “It feels wrong.” “No, Henry, it doesn’t. It feels very right.” He sighed again, and she could hear the longing in it. “What about you... Mr. Robert?” “He’s not here, Henry; we are. And he’s my husband, and he will be in the morning, and he’ll still be my husband in a few days when he gets home again. I love him very much. This doesn’t change that.” “But…” “Ssshhh! I love you, too. I’ve loved you for many years, since I was old enough to know what it meant.” “Oh, girl! I love you too, your. I reached over and unbuttoned the front of her blouse all the way down and exposed her tits.“Take off your bra Angie.” My voice sounded strange to me. She undid her bra and in the cabin light I saw her pink nipples spring forth. She lowered her head over my lap as I squeezed and stroked her tits, pinching her nipples as I felt her soft wet mouth slide over the head of my dick. I glanced back at the husband and wondered what I would do if he woke up. She took my cock deep into her mouth and I. We were mingling and drinking. I had a really good buzz going when my husband and I stumbled on a secluded hot tub. There was a guy already in the tub, we thought that if we started making out he would get out and go away. We started making out and getting very involved. I decided that I wanted my husband's dick and some guy wasnt going to stop me. I stood up on the sheet and bent over so that I was laying on the pool deck with my ass and pussy pointed towards the hot tub giving my husband easy. The bastard jerked himself as my precious Cindy quietly ate his ass with her once-pristine little mouth. I wanted to retch...We were starting to be noticed by more of the patrons, and had gathered quite a crowd by that point. I'd say there were a good 15 to 20 guys sitting all around us with cocks out and jerking, loving the show Cindy was putting on for them. Pussyfucker had seen enough. He jammed his cock into her pelvis and grunted. I actually witnessed his balls contracting as he pumped his.