Our tongue was fighting and saliva was getting an exchange, I desperately wanted to suck off all his saliva and he was fucking my mouth. We both were ...issing madly each other’s face/body, this was unstoppable, he pulled all my clothes. And removed his own, suddenly I felt my pussy has a visitor, ah, yesses. He started fucking me like a desperate animal.It was already wet, making his dick easy to slide in, red hot strong visitor started fucking me, he started stroking me faster. Aah aaaaah yes,. As we were walking past the bed shop in the village, my wife asked to go in to explore. We did so, and walked around the beds on display for a while before she lay down on one, kicking off her shoes, and raising one knee, allowed me a lovely view of her parted cunt lips. As we have taken advantage in the past of similar photo opportunities, I always used to carry a camera with me (just in case). This seemed an ideal occasion to take a few snaps; so I had just started to take a few lurid photos,. She got chatting to us."Here for long?" she asked in my direction."Just for a week," Mark said, before I had the chance to speak. "Sorry about my son, he's just shy."Sorry, did Mark just refer to me as his "son"? "He's my uncle." I butted in.Mom gave me a death glare from my response but said nothing. We had our meals and returned to the hotel. Lying in my king-sized bed in the hotel room, I turned away from mom and Mark’s bed and fell into a light sleep. I awoke to the sounds of hushed. She doesn’t even like doing that,” Keith admitted.“What if we could get you something that you could give her that would overcome her resistance?” Phil asked.“You’re talking about drugging her. I don’t know. I wouldn’t want to do anything that would cause me to have to get a divorce. I love Angie, it’s just that I have these damn sexual fantasies about her,” Keith said.For the next few days Keith thought about what Phil had said. It turned him on immensely thinking about what it would be like.