She took as much of it as she could in her mouth, also licking the precum from the tip. His huge balls were tight and moved every time her hand stroke... his cock. I imagined being naked in front of her stroking my cock, feeling my precum on the tip of my cock running down one side of my cock making me even more aroused. Then thought of my wife taking a moment to look up at me and smile before returning to focus on the huge cock that was in front of her, smiling again at me before taking it again. Carpet. Nothing was wet, and there were no wet tracks from where all the people walked across the room. There were no chunks of snow or any evidence that they had just trudged across several hundred feet of snow. She looked down at her own boots, (she had long-since changed to warmer clothes and footgear) but the tread was devoid of the slightest bit of moisture, or anything else."Dirt doesn't come in, either," Jeff said, obviously having been watching her. "I've spent some time trying to ask. ”“I feel at home with them, almost as welcome as you have made me feel.”Danni sipped her coffee and smiled when some cream ended up on her nose.Leaning closer, Josh licked the cream away and gave her a soft kiss.“I feel close and safe with you as well Danni” he said, sitting back.“Safe” she repeated softly “yes I suppose so, I feel safe with you, free to be myself.”She was silent for a while, sipping her coffee and looking out to the sea.Josh sat in silence with her, just enjoying her. My knees buckled a bit and the man behind me held me up still playing with my big tits."Good girl," he whispered in my ear as one hand reach down to my wrist preventing me from taking my hands from my panties, "Don't stop just yet."I moaned as I resumed rubbing my wet pussy while the man behind me was grinding his hard cock against my ass though his jeans and I watched through the mirror as his handsome face contorted in pleasure. I forced myself to take my hand from my panties and reached back.