I covered her mouth again with mine. Her sweet breath was blowing hotly in my mouth as I raised her skirt to her waist. I put my hands over our unknow... black lover's hands and pushed them down to her hips. As he held her hips in place I pulled her head down with me as I knelt in front of her. I was on my knees with my lovely wife bent over at the waist, our mouths locked together. I reached out and ripped her panties down her legs. With the strength of a wild a****l I tore her panties apart. They did deign to take a mini vacation from golf on that Saturday, and on the Sunday of our departure. We didn't leave the RV all day Saturday. It was March 4 -- Tess' 23rd birthday. In honor of the big day, Kim and I got her an ice cream cake -- an elaborate, sinfully calorie-rich masterpiece prepared for her by special order by a local creamery. And, as part of the celebration, we required Tess to spend the entire day Saturday in her "birthday suit."Yes -- that birthday suit.Not surprisingly,. Then she grabbed the head of the man eating her. Sheground her pussy into him, holding him tightly againsther cunt. A few more cries of passion and she stopped.She pushed the men away, pulled up her pants, snapped herbra and returned her sweater to her waist. She got up andwalked out. The show was over.By now I was horny as hell. I returned to watching thescreen, but was thinking that the best voyeurism iswatching the real thing. I was now hoping that Fridaynight might bring in a few couples. That's a good one." Hmmph! You listen to me, young man. I'll not have you disrespect me like that. It may be your birthday, but you're not too old to be sent to your room."My wholehearted laugh caught in my throat and gagged me. I coughed and continued to cough. I could hardly breath with all that freaky in the room. Any second I expected Rod Serling to crawl out of the oven and give me the Heimleck maneuver."Off you go. You can think up there, about what I said, while I clean up this mess..