It was such a turn on and he felt lucky that he got to watch her. Her hips started gyrating into the air as she touched her chest. It was as if she ...ouldnt' take it any longer and as her hips pumped into the air he focused on her ass. He wanted it in his grip so bad. As he watched from the doorway, she took her right hand and began to move it down between her legs. He loved it when she touched herself. Just then he heard the slightest moan and he knew she had slipped her finger inside. As. Leaning down she whispered in his ear, “For now I won’t kill you ‘til after I kill that bastard Derrick O’Toma. Though if you do ever contact me, it had better be worth my time. It may slip my mind and I just might kill you anyway. As I said before you are a dead man.”Alexander blinked and she was gone, a small smile crossed his face. ‘No, ‘ he thought, ‘he’d kill that bastard O’Toma not her then she have to kiss his ass!’ Across the room the woman smiled also, so she thought it was going to be. I could see that there was a couple of people in the pavilion closest the beach straight ahead, but I saw a lone figure in one of the other pavilions; one that sometimes the guy wouldn’t be looking for action, but just chilling out or watching the parade of guys on the hunt but sometimes looking for action.Of course I had to check him out and see which one he was. As I got closer I could see he was leaning up against the end of the table with his feet slightly spread out. He was wearing a black. Tammy again said how lucky I was having a wife like her ,and also how lucky she was for letting her have me.“So do you want a massage” I said holding up the bottle of coconut oil.Tammy sat up and removed her stockings being pretty obvious what her answer was. Tammy laid on her stomach as I sat between her spread legs and started rubbing oil over her back. Even at 62 Tammy had a firm body a thin waist and small butt she still was a beautiful woman. I was rubbing up and down her body.