I push my finger deeper, my thumb still flicking against your clit, wetness coating my fingers, willing me to go deeper, harder. I pull my finger from...you, eliciting a gentle moan from you, and raise it to my lips, tasting your nectar. Now coated in my own lubricant I slip one, then two fingers back into you.I adore watching you climax, to me there is nothing so powerful as being in complete control over you for those few moments. I know just where to touch you, just the right amount of. "I drove back to the hotel. Kicked off my shoes, and ordered room service. After it was delivered, I stripped down, and put my blue teal nightie on. I love the way silk feels against my skin, clinging to every curve, and showing my hard nipples. I want to touch myself, cum like crazy because I want you that bad. I flipped on the TV hoping it would distract me only to find this couple making out."Damn, where's his cock when I need it."I lay there flipping through the channels, and then look at. She gave me a kiss and said "Ive just apologised for my rudeness and asked if they fancied a foursome" she giggled. I looked aghast. "of course they fucking would for fucks sake ! My night ruined" I thought. Then she kissed me and whispered "don't worry it's a wind up hun" We sat and chatted for 20 minutes or so, the lads looking over regularly and expectantly."Time to go" she said. She linked my arm and as we walked by them said " An August Fool lads" and we walked out laughing.Straight to. My nipples feel erect and I know will be visible against the material.I open my legs and raise my skirt up my thighs to a point where anyone looking might be lucky and catch a glimpse of my wet pussy.I can see that hubby approves from a bulge straining against thin lightweight summer trousers.The thought of what we will do later makes me feel sensationalAs I glance around, I notice another guy good looking mature on his own at a table perfectly positioned to watch my exhibitionThis excites me.