He parked in a space with trees on each side of us, then switches off the engine. Silence apart from a few bird tweeting. 'You are a Doll, you married...then?'he asked me. 'Yeah, I am hunny, well married,'I said and showed him my ring. 'Woooh, sorry Doll maybe we should go then?' he asked. 'Go, why hunny? I said confused.With that he got it and had his eager hands on me. My thigh was squeezed, this made my legs open and he hit the clit with his fingers, shit he had me cuming in my knickers so. She did it in a cute, flirty way. I nodded at her with a smile. I was stalling, trying to figure out what to say in the presence of such a beauty. I was unable to think of anything clever, so I simply answered her question and introduced myself. “Yeah. I had a few too many and my friends wanted to go home. I’m Greg, by the way.” All I could do then was smile like an idiot. We traded idle small talk for about half an hour, when we noticed that the bar was empty. I apologized to the bartender,. We continue to chat about life and husbands and our conversation turns toward our sex lives. “I love wearing lingerie. And it’s really not even for my husband – although he doesn’tmind it – I just love how it feels and it gets me off,” Anna says, laughing. “I’m even wearing some now, just because it makes me feel good.”Intrigued, and encouraged by the wine, I blurt out, “Ooh, well then let me see it. I do love a good fashion show.” I can hardly believe that voice is mine. I feel the. Jimmy put his hand on my wife’s boobs and started squeezing them and massaging them. Anita let her guard down, she came even closer and now she was stroking faster, as the blond guy closed his eyes and squeezed harder Ana’s round boobs.Ramón was now behind Helena and, watching at his hips motion up and down, I knew he was fucking her from behind, water covering their waists…Suddenly Ana moaned in pleasure. Then I noticed that Jimmy had reached for her pussy and slowly had slipped a finger into.