I found a new respect for my wife at that moment, even if it was someone elses dick in her mouth. James must have loved it also because he shoved her...roughly onto her back and, once again, thrust that enormous rod into the tiny pussy that I had believed was only mine. My hand was just barely touching my dick because if I would have stroked it any harder I would have lost control and shot a huge load of cum across the room. I needed to hold back. I needed to see how this ended. I didn't have to. It was an wonderful experience. I pushed my tongue in her mouth and we started taking each others saliva & continued kissing for long time. Slowly she started getting hot & stated moaning lightly.It was becoming difficult to to hold my 6” tool in the pyjama i was wearing and it was pressing against her slit. She was also feeling the toughness of it and she asked me to show my tool. I refused for the same and told her i will show the full glory after some time her hands have now started running. It was one of those family rituals. John purchased a lot on this lake and was having a cabin built.John was a good husband and provider. He tended to be a little officious but he meant well. True, he was no longer the youthful lover who indulged in high risk sex. However, she was no longer the chubby 20-year-old exhibitionist. As they got older, their sex life was confined to the bedroom.Aside from that first sweaty encounter in the backseat of a Chevy, Jamie’s entire sexual experience was with. Her glorious tanned body glistened in the sun and her white bikini, while being more modest than many he’d seen, seemed only to draw his attention all the more to her delicious curves.Damn he was horny!Reluctantly he got to his feet and brushed the sand off. No chance of losing his erection if he stayed here.Hurrying down the beach towards the water he raised a few smiles from an older couple, and some giggling from a group of girls who noticed his rather obvious condition. His cock strained.