They made arrangements to deliver the gold and silver in the morning and made arrangements for the IRS and Treasury people to be there so the taxes ...ould be taken care of and they would know that the transaction was legitimateThe whole time we conducted business Vicky and I could not get enough of looking at each other. We signed all the contracts, shook hands and had a last glass of wine. I told Vicky that I was staying at the Doubletree Inn at the Customs Plaza and made arrangements for her. After bobbing to the surface, I invited her in. She hesitated for a few seconds before jumping in, creating a small, feminine splash. When she came up, we began playing around in the water with some of our other friends for almost an hour before finally getting out with wrinkled fingers. By then it was pretty dark but there were lamp posts set up all around and the bright patio light made things a lot brighter too.We dried ourselves off and deciding not to go swimming again, we went inside. Her slim bare legs dangled over the edge, and parted wide ready for me again, and eagerly stepped between her legs, placed my hard cock at her wet and willing entrance, and then slipped inside of her again."Oh yes! Yes!" groaned my foster mother, excited to have me deep inside of her.I then continued fucking her just like I had before, and Angie then took off her short skirt, and now as naked and as hot as our foster mother was, she climbed up onto the table with Donna, laid on top of her, and. If it meant letting a few jerks ogle my body, who cared? I could put up with it for a few hours.I talked with Betty Johnson, the woman in charge of our booth, while trying to keep an eye out for Mark. Finally I saw him walking on the other side of the midway."Betty, I need to go talk to Mark. I'll be right back," I thrust my money apron into her hands and dashed around the end of the counter.Betty laughed. "You've been married five years and you're still running after him? You need to get him.