I swallowed hard, and felt tears well at the corners of my eyes. It had to be Saralinda and Malia, and while I knew I had no right to be jealous, ... ...ell, I was alone in bed, and overtired. And, darn-it, I felt empty and abandoned.The noises next door quieted down, and maybe I fell asleep again. I half-awoke to the sound of giggling and doors closing, and again when I felt Saralinda climb into bed behind me. She snuggled close, kissed my shoulder, and I knew nothing more until the creeping. Our latest trip didn’t start too well. The Hotel was nearly full and our room was at the back of the Hotel facing the employee’s carpark. I could tell even Sarah was disappointed as she looked out of the window, seems she had started to enjoy her flashing too. We went to dinner and then onto a new Gin Bar near the Hotel. She got really drunk which is not like her at all and I had to hold her up all the way back to our room. I lay on the bed while my sexy wife stripped down to her heels,. I had started to pump my hips, fucking her hand as she continued to tease me, rubbing around the sensitive ridge of my head.Desperately, I reached behind me and grabbed her ass with both hands, pulling her body more tightly against me. The heat of her skin on mine made my head swim. I thrust more aggressively into her firm grasp, my orgasm quickly approaching. I tightened my grip on her ass, causing her pelvis to grind against me. She let out a surprised grunt but didn't stop working my cock.I. "She squirmed on the bed, her pussy growing very wet."I wish I could take you now, baby sis," Heather said softly. "But we have to take care of breakfast first."Melinda blinked uncomprehendingly at Heather, her mind still in a fog."You know how Mom likes us to be together for breakfast on Saturdays." B-breakfast... with Mom and Dad... but h-how can I..." She abruptly uttered a tiny squeal as Heather lightly pinched her nipple.Heather chuckled and withdrew her hand. "You'll be okay," she said,.