They’d go home and have the wildest sex ever! Candy didn’t mind it all. It’s just that she was trying to understand her husband a little better....She wanted to find out if their were other husbands like David that enjoyed fantasizing about other men screwing their wives. Candy turned over in the lounger pulling her bikini bottom down to expose her lovely little round ass to the sun. She closed her eyes again and started thinking about her internet search. Candy started her internet search. "I don't wanna get chewed out by some old fogeys."Emma said nothing."Call me," he said. "We'll pick this up later."When he had left, Emma got up and paced round the room for a moment, trying to get her bearings. Mechanically, she checked her e-mail, and then straightened up the bedsheets, which had been rumpled even before she and Jason had landed there nearly an hour ago. Then, almost compulsively, she started picking up around the room--clothes on the floor, schoolbooks strewn everywhere,. .....yessssss............oh.................fuck meeeeee,” she squealed as her cunt contracted around Mal’s fist. And from nowhere she screamed so loud and stiffened her body as her eyes bulged out of her head.Pete had shoved two fingers into her tight ass and thought that he might have gone a bit too far when he heard her scream so loud. Mal turned and saw what had happened and then smiled at Pete and gave him a wink.Her body was still stiff and she wanted to relax but her orgasm was. Oh God, is it running down my thighs or is it my imagination? What am I smelling? Me or what he has wiped on my face. My head spins and my heart races.I feel myself slipping away.SLAP!It takes a moment to register, the sound with the sensation. Suddenly, there is a warm burning. A stinging between my legs, then another and another. Harder and harder. He's not saying a word. I try to squirm and close my legs, but I can't. Each slap finding its aching, pink target. It hurts so much, but feels so.