I put my hands inside her robe, she wasn¡¦t wearing anything under. When my hands slipped down, my wife arched up and i could still feel her pussy s...ippery and wet. I said jokingly who just fucked youƒº she looked at me and jokingly said, i hired ur friend to fuck me, that was wild. Just hearing this my manhood sprang up, without my control or anything. My wife was stunned at what we both saw. She asked what happened, looks like u like your wife taken by someone else. I was suddenly so horny i. When I'd done so, about a year back, she'd refused to speak to me for three days afterwards. I wouldn't have minded but I'd only done it to spice up our lovemaking a little. Perhaps for Yvonne it was a little too close to home. Dawn on the other hand appeared to be revelling in it, perhaps because it was so far from the truth. "Yesssssss, more..." You're a filthy little whore who loves being fucked hard by strangers..."Well I guessed I was, kind of."More!" I bet you'd love for Andrew to come in. My wife and I arrived on a flight a few hours before, all checked into room 269 as planned and are just sitting in the lobby bar, people-watching the new arrivals, sipping on some watered down rum & cokes when you and your wife arrive with luggage in hand. You and I know what's going to take place over the next week but keep it cool with not so much as a half second of eye contact. Not just to keep from blowing our plot, but mostly because my eyes are too immediately fixated on your wife as I. Murph was still free and pending trial in Sheffield, so Ruth and Charlie were still with us in London. That had actually worked out very nicely, with Ruth helping Mrs O’Keef as our unofficial assistant housekeeper. Charlie was being home-schooled and had unglued himself from my side to spread his brand of cheer to Caity, Harry and everyone else around the estate. The biggest surprise to me was that Charlie had completely won Uncle Will’s heart. My uncle and Harry’s mum were an (un-labelled).