I got a great idea," Steve grabbed Fran's arm and pulled her to a stop, "follow me." Steve pulled Fran out of his room and to the door to Carla's room... "Hang on" Steve said after he wiggled the locked doorknob, "I'll be right back with my key." Steve returned from his room with a screwdriver. Getting down on one knee Steve examined the shaft of the doorknob closely then placed the screwdriver blade carefully against it. One sharp 'thunk' of his palm against the screwdriver handle and the knob. “Beautiful, Gwen. Your face is lovely and your body...”Her hands had unconsciously come up to cover her breasts.“Ah, ah, ah. Such a sensuous and sensual body should never be covered.”Slowly her arms dropped to again reveal her full breasts, nipples erect and hard with desire as already Gwen’s breathing was becoming labored and her heart was racing.“So you want to be screwed, do you?” he said backing her to the wall.“I ... I...” she began both frightened and aroused.He took each wrist in his own. I picked up why she kept looking back. Those same two guys were still stroking but up enough the trail you could not see them well. As I fucked her good she seemed to push back more so I stopped pumping and let her push back n forth onto my cock. The view was hot. At this point that old guy was now about 10 feet away with another two guys slightly to his side. Also older these three men were all stroking their cocks and in the woods which made it hard to see. My wife did not notice them through. She began to whimper, her clit being caught every time I slammed into her. Stacy grabbed her own tits and started to massage them, her nipples little peaks in the middle of well-tanned flesh. I grabbed her by the hips and began to slam into her even harder. Finally she cried out again, another orgasm bursting out of her womb and spraying my waist and thighs with her pussy juices. I didnt cum at the same time but I came a few minutes later, pushed over the edge when Stacy grabbed my head and.