Just in case, I took a washcloth and wiped my fingerprints from the sill and floor area.In the dim light, I planned an escape route and a hiding place...should I need either. I knew I could dive out the bathroom window and not hurt myself; and crouching in the shower could be a temporary hiding place if the lights remained off.I peered into the bedroom area of the motel room. Nearest the bathroom door stood a table with a pint of Jack Daniel's on it. The pint was empty; another possible break in. After breakfast Brad and Wendy left to pack for a months stay with me and Fred started packing for his trip. I just stayed naked and lay in the sun beside our pool. I realised after about an hour that the teenager next door (I guessed him to be 15 or 16) was spying on me. It occurred to me that it would be fun to invite him over, while my husband was away. My god! After all those years that I had been faithful to my husband I was really going overboard. It was his fault for changing the rules. Abigail asked, "So you went from pussy to pussy to pussy?" If that is what you want or you can take turns one after the other. Personally I suggest I fuck one of you for a minute or two before I move to another girl. Anytime one of you is about to orgasm, I make sure you finish before going to the next girl. I bet I can make the four of you cum within a couple of minutes of each other." No way!" said Shelby."You'll see. Shall we go into Personal Services?"Four excited girls undressed and got on. She was still incredibly hot to the touch like she was on fire, sweat began pouring off her again.Slop, slop ,slop, slop, she was banging me for all she was worth. My cock began to ache and throb again. I couldn’t take anymore and decided to try and let go and cum. I gave her all the clues I was going to blow, but she kept pounding on it. I couldn’t hold it and more and let go, my body got stiff and waves of pleasure rode over me in an intense orgasmic state but no relief. I didn’t explode!.