Soft lighting from crystal table lamps gave the expansive living room a cozy feel. Hardwood floors had Persian carpets here and there, and her furnitu...e reminded me of our old oak kitchen table; solid wood, aged to showcase wood grains, waxed to a shine.I followed her into a large, modern kitchen with a Sub-Zero refrigerator and a Viking gas range, and sat on a stool at a kitchen island while she uncorked the wine. The pale rose-infused grey granite countertop was cool under my hands.I wanted. Unwittingly, she turned toward him, and arched her back a little to rinse her hair under the faucet. Her soapy, hard-nippled breasts touched the glass. The intruder held his breath and watched, his one hand toying with the handcuffs in his belt.When Shana turned her back to him again, he finally made his move. Darting into the bathroom, he tore open the shower door. Shana gasped as her body was seized from behind. A hand cupped her mouth to muffle her screams, but it wasn't necessary. It all. “Yes Angie, you are, I’m a normal red-blooded male and as such I appreciate the sight of your naked body, just like the other guys up in their rooms watching you.”Angie looked up at the backs of the houses and saw that she did have a little audience.“Oops, I forgot to check.”“Would you have closed your knees or even gone inside if you’d seen them Angie?”“Of course I would.” Angie replied but Tom wasn’t convinced. Neither was Angie, she’d surprised herself so many times over the last few. My leg starts shaking; trying to hold myself up, I look to the top of the swaying coupling over the small, uncomfortable walkway and feel my eyes roll to the back of my head as Evelyn sends her new girlfriend careening over the edge. I scream, louder than ever before, letting my passion dance on the rushing wind as we rock and sway back and forth with the speed of the train.I am forced to push her away, my clit on fire, sensitive after the most powerful orgasm of the weekend! I try to catch my.