I followed them out to the parking lot; seeing Ana opening the side door of our van and they both quickly climbed in, closing the door behind them.Som... seconds later I approached, seeing a dim light coming from the back of the van. I cautiously peeked in through a little porthole window.They were naked already; Ana sitting down on the bed with her thighs open, motioning the guy to get over her. She then gasped loudly, and as that dick come closer; I saw it was a huge fat sausage. My wife was. ” “Well, don’t be such an idiot with formality. Just bring him in!” Rose-Marie cursed the maid, watching her brown buttocks wobble heavily as she turned away to escort her fiancé into her presence. Servants were so stupid! But so necessary. Almost a half the population of the French Empire was directly employed in domestic service. The dynamism of the industrial state had not been kind to other forms of unskilled or semi-skilled employment. After Yves had arrived, and he and Rose-Marie had. Jesus, he sure knew how to use that thing. Soon I was moaning and humping happily, with Peter’s hands clutching my breasts. Dave started pounding my streaming pussy harder, and Peter grabbed my hand to press it against the hood of my clit. We rubbed it frantically together until I came, gasping.I fell back against Peter and saw that the door was open again. Both Roger and tubby Hank were standing there watching us. Roger had his cock out and was jerking on himself. I didn’t know what else to do. She was waiting for me on the bed, wearing a short belted robe withnothing under it. My wife made me assume a series of rude poses, whilemy face expressed how much each one embarrassed me. I had to play withmy sensitive nipples, and then pull aside the minimal covering of thethong in front to stroke myself, this time with a finger-and-thumb ring.Then she told me to get into position but not do anything yet. I waslying on my hard-on, which kept it from wilting. As close as I was tomy target,.