’ Peter grumbled as he picked up the offending towel and threw it casually in the general direction of the pink plastic linen hamper just inside the...en suite. Cynthia let out a long exasperated sigh and returned to the task of improving on already flawless skin. ‘Don’t start.’ Peter’s voice was a little more than a whisper. It was as if he couldn’t make up his mind whether he wanted Cynthia to hear are not. Cynthia ignored him as she was not interested in any argument this early in the morning,. She could feel the weight of her husband next to her in the bed and they were back to back. Usually the dogs were between them so it was odd to be able to feel the heat from his body so close to hers. As she didn’t want to wake him, she lay there luxuriating in the decadence of not having to get up, take dogs out or go to work. After a short time, she realized that Jeff was moving a little, so she turned over and ran her hand up his arm and then down his back to his butt. And ran into another. Then he took her to the bathroom where he lay down in the bathtub. She liked the idea of fucking in the bathtub, and got in. As she stroked his dick, Riya placed her pussy on top and started pressing down on it, feeling it fill her tube beyond normal thickness. She kept going, with increasing pleasure on every inch, till she hit bottom. Then she sat there, taking in the full girth of this new toy.Soon they began to rock up and down, bucking faster as they both were very horny. As she humped him. Jayden would be here any minute. When the door chimes rang, it nearly had me diddle in my thong.“The door is open, come on in.”She came in not noticing me right off; she finally looked up and saw me on the fourth stair. I was sure she could see the crotch of my thong; her mouth was open as to speak, but no words came out. This made me feel good.Walking down the stairs standing beside her, I closed and locked the door; if something did happen, the last thing we needed were any surprises to ruin.