She pulled my lips down to hers and kissed me with a passion.I returned her kiss, as I continued to slowly pump myself in and out of her. I was stroki...g faster every few minutes, and could feel her raising and lowering her hips in time with my sliding in and out of her body. Her breasts were crushed against my chest, and we were each breathing heavier.I paused to catch my breath, and raised up to look into her lovely face again. It was now covered with sweat, and the concentration in her. ”I just stood there watching my dad suck on John's lovely cock. My dad licked at the head of his cock a few times. I knew he was getting a taste of John’s pre-cum that always oozes from his cock. My dad took his hand and he pumped on John’s cock as he flicked his tongue around the head of his cock.I could see that John’s cock was leaking a vast amount of pre-cum now as my dad’s tongue licked across his dick head. My dad dipped his tongue into some of it and he pulled away from his cock with it. Standing above him was the backside of the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her face was towards the stream of water and all he could see was back, butt and legs...although it was a site to behold. He pretended to sleep as she turned and reached for the soap. He had always enjoyed watching her shower although she often resisted his gaze in a ridiculous claim of her not being pretty enough, or skinny enough, or whatever enough. The grin he was fighting was winning and he hoped she. Anita saw a tip jar at the end of the stage; so she stood up to put some money there. As she leaned forward to reach the jar, I saw the black drummer had his eyes glued on her cleavage. The guitar player also stared at my sensual wife. I was sure both guys were having a great sight of her dark nipples. And maybe they also noticed Ana was not wearing panties... Ana giggled when she came back and I asked her if she had enjoyed putting the show on for the band. She squirmed a bit in her chair. We.