We were both enjoying the mutual wanking and he asked me what I liked I said anything except pain he then ask if I like to get fucked I said it's been...a while but if he want to try to go a head, so I turned and bent over and held onto the wall while he got my hole wet and tried to get his cock in, he could not get hard enough ( it was cold) so I gave him a suck but he still could not manage.I asked him how long did he have as I had a empty house if he had time so a phone call later he was. He moved his eyes to Kelly's ass, the white thong splitting her perfect cheeks, balanced above her splayed heels, as she wetly took more and more of Paulo's length into her. In a second, JP had his hands on that ass, roaming over her hips, tracing his fingers over the line of her panties, tracing the tops of her stockings, and simply pressing his body as close to her as he could. He reached around her with both hands, cupping her breasts, squeezing them tight, and feeling her nipples stiff. I felt vengeful. I wanted to get back at him somehow. But, I knew that there was nothing I could do that could equal or make up for what he took from me. He had bettered me in the purest form. Stacy was experiencing sex from a real man, a well-endowed alpha male. So, I just drank my beer and waited for the pizza to arrive.The procedure for food delivery was you go to the front desk area and do the transaction there. It was a safety thing for the guests. Made sense. As I left the room, I. The dog was lazily sprawled at my wife's feet in the bedroom downstairs. My time for private reflection and enjoying my lover's request was now mine alone.Masturbation was my outlet to the sexual frustrations I lived with in her world. It sounded to me that my lover shared a similar self-fulfilling routine as well. My thoughts drifted to her as I imagined she would bring herself to climax, wishing that my hands and mouth were her instruments used to deliver the necessary stimulation. I thought.