Kati was in heaven. She screamed out with her first orgasm within minutes as he pumped her pussy like a piston. He looked like he was having fun with ...er, just stood fucking a strangers wife like she was a $10 whore in her own home. That really took some balls – and there they were slapping against my wifes ass so hard I thought they would burst. When he started biting her nipples, I knew he was right at home. As she felt the pain shoot through her tits she had her second orgasm – it made every. ‘My apologies.’ I turned away. ‘You aren’t funny. I have half a mind to just get up and leave.’ ‘Half a mind?’ he questioned. ‘Well, if that’s how you feel, I can’t stop you.’ I froze my face struck red, as I had no comeback to that. He chuckled lightly. ‘Good, good. Now, if you’re ready, let’s go.’ I, almost drawn to his lighthearted arrogance, reached out my hand to him and allowed him to guide me out of the hotel as we made our way out to the town. ***** ‘Pour me another shot!’ I shouted to. All was quiet. I reached to the handle, ready to slowly, deliberately open the door."Oh God yes," my Daddy groaned. I froze, my fingers wrapped firmly around the door knob. "Suck me," Dad commanded. A thousand pictures jumped in my head. My Dad, his hand firmly wrapped around his stiff shaft, pumping, bringing himself to orgasm, or Jill's lips firmly wrapped around his pulsating cock, face fucking her wet, pliant mouth and throat. Maybe, my Dad, his hand intertwined in her golden hair, jamming. I sort of giggled andsuggested that he would know better what I might like.He ordered two Black Russians. When the drinks came, Rog toasted with, “Tonight is anight for decision. Here is to the right ones.” As weclinked glasses, I wondered what he meant, however thenight would surely reveal that they were well thoughtout. I had never drunk a black Russian before but I wasimpressed with the flavor as well as its ability tomake me feel relaxed. When I had finished my drink, Iknew I.