I was struggling with the tent, while a black man pulled up with his bouncer.The guy got down and smiled at us, introducing himself as Smithy…My sex... wife was bouncing around there in a pair of cut off jean shorts that did not cover at all her nice round buttocks. She was wearing also a tight black t-shirt and a pair of nice heeled sandals. Anita looked real hot…I soon knew that my sensual wife would love to try Smithy’s bouncer and it did not take long for her to ask him for a ride… He asked. Jill giggled and said, "I don't know what you told them Pam. I just said it was that I was not able to take care of things in the bathroom on the plane. If they were not going to give me my luggage then I would have to announce to everyone that I was without panties because of them. Did they really want the news crews to find out that they made a little girl without underwear sleep in the airport because she did not have a credit card for the hotel? I held up my phone to show them I was. 4' 10" and perhaps 100 lbs. But really cute in the face with a wide smile. Olive brown-skinned...perhaps Hispanic, maybe Italian or Greek. It was an Italian restaurant she worked in, and I'd been a regular customer at for several years. Now here she was, busting tables and adjusting blinds and catching my attention every time she wandered out from the kitchen. Shy in manner, cute ass under those black jeans, perky tits. Late teens, early 20's? She'd caught my eye, and mine hers. She smiled upon. "Oh, oh. Don't stop..." Mary cried falsely. "That's so good. Fuck me. Fuck me." Better'n Cheryl" grunted Byron as Mary moaned in pretended pleasure as his cock slid back and forth between her tightly held breasts."Yeah," panted Pip, driving scrotum-deep into her trembling flesh. "Sure is something better."At first the home-invaders were insatiable for Mary's smooth flesh and her tight pussy and ass. They competed fiercely with each other as to who could make her climax the quickest or scream.