Jess: My husband could be here any moment.Me: Oh, fuck! (moaning)Jess: You like how I fuck your ass?Me: Oh, I fucking love it. Oh, my god (moaning)She...climbed on me and fucking me like a dog. I can feel her heavy breath on my neck and my ears. It made me more aroused, and I wanted her dick more. We both were moaning with every thrust of hers, and the moaning became more and more with every thrust.We were fucking right in the hall and heard the door opening. It was her husband (Jay). He saw us. Dinner Companion held my wife and put her face in Wife's pussy. She must have done wonderful things with her tongue and with her fingers on my wife's clit and looking for her G-spot. I removed my finger from my wife's anus, admired the cute little rosebud atop the hole and inserted the head of my very lubed cock into the rosebud. I pushed deeper, without resistance, and soon had pushed all the way in and was excited and moving up and down. Dinner Companion used her forehead to push my wife. ..”What is that excuse? It’s not like she has to come close, she can throw it to me. Although, I’m not going to tell her and have her knock me cold dead. I sigh, resigned to do the only thing I can do without appearing weird. I’ll have to walk toward her with my manhood leading the way.Reluctantly, I stop the water, clean my eyes, pick up my bottles, and move toward her. Even though I could cover myself with my hands, it’s going to be evident what’s I’m trying to hide, so I leave my hands on my. ...God..." I can't believe what this man is doing to my body. Taking it and making it his own. Very slowly, he starts a rhythm - pulling almost all the way out and then plunging back in, full length. "Open your eyes" he says. As I do, I see him standing there, smiling down at me. His hands grip my legs as he plunges into me over and over. He slides easily - my fluids and the ice cream must make a lovely, slushy blend. Out of the corner of my eye, I see the tub next to me. I quickly reach in and.