I figured I'd sneek in and watch some of it myself. Well she knows me all to well and the guys that had already been in side where told to keep me bus... so I didn't spoil her fun. I was keeping track of who went in and how long they where in there by making a small mark on my BBQ grill with my burger flipper. One guy that hadn't been in asked what that was ...I told him I was counting to see how many burgers I needed to cook. Damn noisey bastard. About ten-ish my wife came over to ask if I was. I called him and he instructed to sit on a bench. I sat there and he started his massage. In the mean time a lady in her early 30s came to the maalishwaala and asked him if he could massage her legs. He said yes. The lady sat next to me. The maalishwala got done with my head and back and asked if I needed a leg massage. I said yes. The lady said that she will return in some till then I could continue with my massage. I was done with the massage and the maalishwaala went to pee.The lady came and. And then to watch her relish it as she swallowed it all down. "Let me girl. Let me jack it. Oh fuck, I need to cum." Jacob was frantically jerking his meat as Ashley looked up into this face, needing his cum, needing to show him how much she loved him. He was grunting now, pointing his prick at her wide open mouth. Then it squirted out, striking her on the face, and then onto her tongue. Filling her mouth as she whimpered. Wanting it all. Wanting his love juices. He kept groaning as it spurted. I could smell the sweet coffee on her breath, almost taste it. "Well..." she went on, pointing out a sketch of a seminude woman lying on her stomach, with a towel over her bottom. "There was Lisa, she was lots of, um, fun." For the first time I saw Carla blush, and my face warmed in empathy.It was then that I kissed her, with my mouth mostly closed but firmly, pushing her shoulders down on the couch. Carla responded by kneading my shoulders with her warm hands, and slipping her tongue through.