Her eyes filled with tears of joy as she gazed upon her lover, and I returned equally with thoughts of our joyous joint efforts. “Let’s get dresse... and get a bite to eat, I’m kind of hungry for some reason. We can watch the photos as a slide show on the computer in the dining room while we dine and figure out if any others are needed or wanted,” my eyes glinting with the hint of even more adventure. She rose and we each donned enough clothing to go back down stairs to dig up something to eat.. I was intensely aware of my exposure.I was doing pretty well until I accidentally stepped on the ball instead of kicking it. Twisting my ankle, I went flying, legs all akimbo and landed hard on my butt while the ball scooted away from me.The cameras kept right on clicking as, wincing, I got up and rubbed my bruised bottom, brushing grass clippings off it, then limped after the ball, my ankle complaining. Picking up the ball I walked back, tossing it lamely in the air for some semblance of. She knelt and spread Ellie's cunt with two fingers, making her friend whimper. Then she slid her tongue into the wet hole, tasting and licking. Ellie held her head there, moaning loudly now. So Lindsey pulled her clitoris into her mouth and pulled on it, tickling it with her tongue. This drove Ellie crazy. She arched her spine and rolled her eyes to the back of her head. “Oh...yeah...” Lindsey licked faster, and slid two fingers into her tight cunt. She wiggled her fingers and sucked on her. Last time I vacuumed, I tried out the sucking attachment on my snatch, sticking it right on top of my clit, and I might have cum if Marshal didn't interrupt me. At any moment my cunt would get sopping wet, that desperate ache to cum would fill me, and only the stranger's cock could really satisfy me.I needed an earth-shattering cum soon, or I would go mad.I loved my husband dearly. I never thought I would cheat on him, but this burning ache in my loins just would not go away. There was no way I.