I was following her as we both were laughing at what was happening until she finally grabbed them and yelled “I got them”.She looked so happy and...sexy hopping up and down waving her panties in the air for me to see. She was giving me a great view of her tiny body and bare pussy spreading her legs so as not to slip again. The happiness quickly changed when she heard the clapping and cheering from her brothers that were sitting on the rocks behind her.She turned around to look and slipped again. “That was just the first time,” she said. “I let him rest for about ten minutes, then I sucked him and got him hard again. The second time he fucked me for ten minutes before blowing his load.”She described Thomas as a ‘heavy cummer’. After their second session she felt it was time to have a heart-to-heart talk about future get-to-gathers. Thomas was very concerned about what would happen if I found out. She tried to put him at ease.“I explained to him that you were a ‘broad-minded’ husband,. I stood up, groggily, the alcohol still lingering in my system. At first I heard silence, but that was quickly interrupted by a distant moan. It was muffled, but I was fearfully sure it was my wife. I panicked, not knowing where it was coming from. I ran into the house, looking around for her. She wasn't in the living room. I bolted up the stairs into our bedroom. She wasn't in there either, why would she be? I stood for a moment, wondering, and just as I was turning to leave, I saw them.It was. You continued to sip your after-dinner liqueur and as he brings another magazine from the seat pocket in front of him he grazes your thigh again. And again you respond by spreading your legs just a bit further apart. The man to your left wants to get into the act and he leans forward and asks the man to your right if he was through with the magazine he just put into the seat pocket, right affirms that he is. With that right reaches forward, slips the magazine from the seat pocket and, reaches.