Next morning when my wife was in the shower John came over and thanked me for being so understanding the night before. He said it must have turned me ...n as the whole campsite could hear our fucking and I was lucky to have been fucking such a wonderful woman. My wife returned and said morning to John and I told her that our love making had been heard throughout the campsite last night, which embarrassed her. Later in the day after returning from some sight seeing my wife and I laid on the. Your pussy is still soaking wet. As you give me my coffee you lean right over to me making sure I get a good eyeful of your breasts. As we drink our coffees we sit chatting. Your leave your nightdress slightly open to give me a good view of your breasts. I notice how hard and erect your nipples are. AS we site chatting you keep on imagining my hard cock inside your pussy. Once we finish our coffees I ask you to show me where the problem is. You tell me it is upstairs. As I follow you. “Looks like your good lady wife is getting screwed pretty well herself,” Phil noted now with some amusement.“She’s a great wife. She deserves the pleasure, no doubt of that,” I grinned as Jen moaned in ecstasy from being taken in public.“I love that no one needs rubbers ... at least not for that. If they want them for birth control, well, at least that will save the industry. I hope. I don’t want anyone out of a job, but I’m also tired of STDs and HIV. So is Heaven, apparently, from what you. I was in no hurry to rush him to orgasm. I stroked him gently, occasionally squeezing tighter, sometimes faster. Mostly I just worked slowly. Up and down, turning my hand, enjoying the feeling of his hard cock in my hand. I rewet my hand in my mouth. I stroked him more vigorously. I could hear him moaning. I rolled over onto my stomach on the couch, leaning over his lap. I poked my tongue out a little, resting the head of his cock on the middle of my tongue for a moment, before running it.