The rush had begun. The high was roughly ten steps in front of me. I was zoned in. There was nothing else in the world except my wife and her lover...horizontal on our couch. I focused on the target as the endorphins released. I could see Mark’s cock was still inside her. “Why don’t you come over and kneel next to us,” My wife suggested as she reached for my hand. I did as she requested, kneeling next to her and her lover. Mark’s cock was sliding in and out slowly and gently. “You like. Just then, the door opened and there she was. I looked and her juicy lips, they were so big and sexy. She had cherry red lipstick on.It turned me on and I could not control myself. I at once went to her, held her sexy waist tightly and kissed her sexy lips. Hato she said and moved away. I was frightened agar ye chilla ke sab ko bula le to?I thought. Kya hua?” I asked slowly. Darwaja khula hai ji,” she said Aaye haye, sharam pe mar jawa mai.I closed the door as I closed the door, I again kissed. I began to relax, stroking my thongs stuck to my skin, and clutch into my ass and balls. I quivered, squirmed, to feel the piece better, and wasn't aware an hour had passed. I watched the time and continued to jerk off, sniffing panties, as ever, with thir wonderful scent. This time I’d have plans to try something new: Isabel's pussy was the target now. I tried to figure out her shaved mound -or hairy perhaps. I pictured a cunt showing its protruding lips, too wet, probably . She felt the heat of her own excitement flow into her pussy and the absurdity of the situation flushed through her again. She was a civilized woman, for pity's sake!She exerted control over what she thought of as her 'baser urges' and stood back. Even if she thought to approach him sexually, he probably wouldn't return her interest. Other than that one mostly hard erection he'd gotten while she was helpless, and another while they were standing above the crocodiles, she'd see no indication that.