I'm getting a little frustrated but it's not his fault. This has got to be super awkward so I decide to just check in with him, "What's wrong man? Why...d you stop?"His voice is a bit muffled when he responds because of where his face is at this point but I can still hear. "It's just difficult. It's been all business up until now. I really want to finish. I know this would be a great shot but I don't know."I don't want to lose this now so I reassure him. "I'll be your eyes. You just focus on. Dale slowly lavished once more Penny's skin and Scott aroused new touches.Mark could tell by the heated flesh of his wife's skin, and by the way, she was shifting in her seat, that it was soon time to increase the evening's activities. He waited for a few more minutes enjoying the feelings of lust that his wife's arousal was bringing to his groin. His eyes followed the path of Scott's fingers tracing the line of her blouse, even allowing it to dip between the unbuttoned parts of her shirt.. “Arty! Please! Ohhh! NO! Arg!!! OHHH! OH! OH! Mmmm…yyyy… cuntttt!”The beer bottle was deep within me now. I lay there gasping as it was worked in and out. Then my hole began to groove on the hardness of the bottle. My butt was working up and down and all around on the cool, hard, and oh, so good neck! “Do you like this? “Ohhh! God! Don’t stop! Yes! Here…ee!” I squealed as I washed the neck with my love juice. I lay there whimpering from. The wanton bitch was physically in his face, on her knees like him, collecting up stuff. Then he registered the look in her eyes, she was more than helping him. Here was a girl wanting a helping hand on her body and completely cock ready for an older guy. The minx was shameless. It was nubile sex entrapment. Talk about a near jealous hizzy fit from me. How could my bestie hit on my steppie in front of me? Of course Janelle the conniving tart made sure there wasn’t room in the box for everything.