Saturday morning we showered and had a late breakfast.I was curious to know whether Kelly had proposed marriage to anyone else and, if so, who he was....It sure sounded like she had, but I never found an opening to ask. The girl wasn't forthcoming and I didn't want to interrogate her. Who was I to pry anyway? I was just a temporary husband. We strolled around the hotel a bit and played some nickel slots, but we avoided the casino and neither of us had a desire to see any of the shows. We went. “This pussy is gonna make me cum,” Ty moaned, pumping his dick in and out of my wife’s gushing pussy.“Yea baby! I want to feel you explode inside me,” my wife said, looking up at him.“Oh yea baby, I’m gonna cum deep in that pussy!” Ty moaned, driving his dick deeper and deeper into my wife.“That sounds so fucking hot! But don’t do it,” I said, stroking my rock hard cock.“Awe please baby? I want to feel him cum inside my pussy!” my wife begged.“I want to fuck you again and I don’t want to get my. Amy was pondering the response and was again just about to speak as Marc continued, ‘Well actually the person the boat was named for died, and when she died the boats name died with her. Suddenly what Marc was saying made sense to her, ‘Oh Mark, I’m so sorry I asked, it was named for your wife wasn’t it?’. He nodded and told her that it was okay, there was no way she could have known. He went on to explain that it was too hard for him to look at her name scripted across the stern of the boat so. She walked past me, her white nightdress just covering her upper thighs, was level with my eyes as I watched her shapely legs move quietly to the kitchen.Catherina turned the lights on, she opened the fridge and as she bent to take out a bottle of water, her nightdress rose up, it hung just below the curve of her ass. I lay quietly hoping she would lean a little lower, and give me a full view of her ass. She stood up, I was aware of another set of footsteps, Zoe passed me, her pajama top just.