"Ummmmmm," she moaned as his hips began to rock back and forth, sawing his huge cock in and out of her tender, soft tunnel.Had her eyes been open, she...might have seen two pairs of eyes peering down at her nakedness from the loft above. Quietly, Flo and Gus had taken their positions perched like birds high over the delightfully enticing spectacle below. Both of them were still nude, and it didn't take long for Gus's stiffening rod to catch Flo's ever-eager eye. She was on it in a flash,. She understood my anxiety and told that her parents are not at home and would come back only on next day noon.I was a bit relieved. We both entered the home. I followed her literally. She gave me a cute smile and gently tapped on my chest to chill me down. I went out and brought food. We both ate. Then she gave me a tour of her home. It was fabulous. By now it was almost half past eleven. Finally she took me to the rooftop only to feel the freezing air on our cheeks. Terrace had many. She could still detect the fine line of the healing lash-cut, but she was sure it would not leave a scar.When she realized that she was concerned over her appearance, it gave her a small lift. She must be hanging on to some shreds of hope if she could care about how she might look in the future.She wondered if that tiny hope remained because she still had her maidenhood. Orphaned early in life, she had been through many unhappy experiences. It had seemed as if every time she had something she. "Rich, you are obviously too worked up to do any deep thinking. My little slut here, " he gestured to my wife, "is going to take care of that. Once she has finished with you, bring her to my hotel." He told me which room he was in at the Hilton where all of this started.He was right about me being overheated. I could barely take my eyes off of Suzanne. She was a sight. She barely resembled my proper wife. She was standing naked in front of us. I could see red marks from where hands and mouths.