" Feeling her response to the kiss. Mark knew that he was probably crossing the lines of propriety. Susan just sort of pulled him along in the fantas... by quickly kissing his lips again. They were in the fun mood and enjoyed dinner as if they really were a dating couple. Mark found it thrilling to pretend to be Susan's older lover, even though the voice of carefulness in his brain was telling him he was off the reservation. After dinner they thanked the staff who all wished them a good. One of our friends, Samuel, came over to set next to me and he almost immediately saw what I had been looking at. I noticed him staring at my wife and I asked him if he could see Anita's pussy. He just nodded a yes; his eyes glued in my wife spread thighs…Samuel said he had already fucked my sensual wife during the afternoon; but he was now ready for more of that hot sweet cunt…He added that he would wait until the last man had left the pool party; so he could fuck Ana during all night long...I. “Ah, yes.” I answered. I explained to her that I was working on a story but I was having trouble finishing it. I was having difficulty with the sex scene. It seems after a certain amount of sex story writing, it is hard for me to keep the sex parts fresh. I told her I was starting to think of the sex parts in my stories as more of a necessary evil. “So, you think sex is a necessary evil?” She asked with a grin. “I didn’t say that.” I responded, “I said I’m starting to think of the sex scenes in. So one night i went to pick my fiancee up from work and they had the same schedule. so when i went in and all the other employees left the job, i closed the gate for the job. Before i knew it, my fiancee and her co-worker went into the backroom and shut the door. i didnt mind not being in there because i knew i would make her co-worker feel uncomfortable. So i walked close enough to the door so i could her the details. I heard her co-worker moaning and i heard them kissing and sucking on each.