We walk into my bedroom and Elizabeth sits in the chair I had placed against the wall, next to the bedroom door. I take her hands and kiss them, then ...iss her lips and smile at her. She smiles back and squeezes my hands tight. I know that she doesn’t want to let go. Her eyes are slightly red and little watery. She is accepting this and trying hard to make me proud of her. “Sit back and enjoy the show, Elizabeth,” I warmly say to her. She smiles and nods her head. I walk over to Chrissy who. She looked up at the man from the corner of her eye, sucking on the smelly sweaty orbs. She took each one into her mouth, suckling on the cum filled balls while milking the throbbing cock with her hands.. Tania turned her head as another filthy member was presented, taking it into her mouth. She moved her tongue around in circles, clockwise at first, opening her mouth wide and letting the homeless stranger's sweaty dirty cock slide deep inside. He could feel her warm spit get all over his thick. She was a blond but the legs looked long and quite shapely. The rest of her looked good, too. I started to untie her. I removed her gag and then untied her wrists. She moved to unbind her feet and then slowly stand. She was almost my six feet and was wearing a loin cloth that looked cleaner than those the men were wearing. She also was wearing a bandeau top similar to bathing suits I had seen before all this happened. It appeared to made of hide.I quit looking her over when she spoke. Her tones. She craved that attention, which was as absent as her husband. The gaze of other men, seemed to ignite the fuse in her body. She will find her legs spreading and closing unknowingly, creating a pressure on her clitoris as she tried very hard to get back to her book. In most cases, it would end up with her picking her towel and heading home, so that she could strip out of her bikini and pleasure herself.That afternoon was no different; the culmination of afternoon heat, sexual tension and.