I lost myself in deep thought as the water continued to pour over me. Steam completely filled the room and my skin was kissed pink by the heat of the ...hower. With a deep sigh, I turned it off and stepped out of the bath.Quickly wrapping the towel around my body, I walked back to my room, my head still spinning with thoughts. I usually played out scenarios within my head and imagined how the situation would pan out. I didn’t want to upset him to the point where all my secrets would pour out, but. His hands covered her breasts. She leaned into his body. She started to moan as his hands teased her nipples under her dress. He kissed her neck some more while holding her tightly. She felt his cock against her butt. She moaned again, this time a little louder with more urgency. His hands slid back down the side of her body below her dress. Then his hands slid under her dress, he felt her wetness. She pushed harder against his body. Suddenly, he ordered her to take her dress off. He led her. Even though several people were standing around, they stopped dancing and came near us. They started a friendly chat with us and we also enjoyed their company. Later, we returned to our cottage along the beachside. It was clearly visible from the place where we were earlier. In the room after looking at so many hot girls on the beach and so many eyes on my wife, I put her in the bed and fucked my wife like a bitch. To be honest, she is a tigress in bed.After tiresome sex (only one round), we. ”I turned to face Ms. Sloane with the quiet satisfaction of having performed well.“Birdie, what were you thinking?”Now if that query had a ringing of familiarity to it, it’s because that very same inquisition is sometimes put to me by Peggy and Auntie Pru. Perhaps it’s something the female form learns in some sort of classroom.As it happens, I’d had fish and chips the previous evening and my associate neurons were clicking over at an accelerated pace. “That video?”Just the right tone. That old.