She guided me into her and as I began moving, enjoying the feel of our connection, I looked down.There was a gray circular mark on her back. It looked...a lot like Fiona's but lacked some details.Other memories chained off that one. Repeatedly I saw the mark. It didn't matter whether we were having sex or she was wearing something that allowed her mark to be seen, it was always there.The woman was always different too. She always had dark hair and eyes, but varied in skin tone and other. The teenagers were watching with wide eyes.Ross, the shorter one, had a leer on his face which reminded me of the way Stan had ogled my wife.Evan made her sit next to him on the arm of the chair and told me to light up. The joint went round a couple of times and I really sucked in the sweet smoke deeply in the hope it would calm my shattered nerves.I was so jealous of what Evan was doing with my wife but at the same time as horny as horny gets.Out came Evan’s parade ground voice.“Mike, you’ve. She reached up and undid her ponytail, letting her long shining black hair fall down her back. Then she reached down and undid the buttons of her uniform slacks and let them slide down her shapely thighs to the floor, revealing her sexy lace thong. The men stared in appreciation at Lindsay’s fit physique, her long firm thighs, rounded well muscled rump, flat toned belly, and pert generous breasts. Suulin imagined entering her roughly, making her cry out, and smiled mischievously. “Ensign. I could see that Troy was surprised and he looked across the table at Hazel but neither of us mentioned it again. We spent the rest of the afternoon sunning ourselves or in the pool and several times I saw Troy watching us. I was on my way to the men's room, when he came up to me. “Do you and Hazel fancy joining me for dinner at the Lakeside?” he asked. I said I'd ask Hazel and let him know. At first Hazel wasn't keen but I got the impression that she wanted to but she was afraid of the.