In another small exchange with Heather, my wife asked if it was better then she thought it would be, with a reply of “oh yes “then Heather asking ...er if she would like to join them again to a “will see” from the woman.Then suddenly I hear dishes from the kitchen being put into the sink so I knew Heather had gotten up from the couch. Quickly I got my pants back up and putting her phone back into her purse. Getting things put away just in the nick of time as Heather came in and said “what are you. I moaned louder, Adam grabbed my boobs, and squeezed them hard. Adam fucked me with my legs over his shoulder for a while, and then he spread my legs wide to lean over me. “You are so fucking beautiful, Jennifer,” Adam said looking into my eyes, “You are an amazing… slut.” Adam remembered that I loved being called a slut during sex. I smiled to hear it from him so that he could understand that I still love being called a slut in bed. “Fuck me hard, Adam. Fuck me really good and hard,” I moaned.. She moans, just quietly, so that only I just hear her. I gently laid her on the bed and just gaze into her eyes. She knew that I want her too feeling my erection pressing into her stomach. She smiled with a dreamy look on her face and I know that I now have her to do with what I will. Kissing her face once more I then start to move down to her neck and ears, just below her ear I kissed her and then blow on her neck then gently nibble on her ear which sends her writhing under me, her moaning. It definitely didn’t feel like an accident which made me even wetter and yet nervous, it’s one thing to show your friends dad your panties but another for him to actually stroke your pussy. As wrong as it was so it was all the more exciting. My pussy was soaking and the feelings of torment made me realize that the sooner we were out to sea the sooner I could get back here and have the cum I so desperately needed right now. As the horn sounded, we weighed anchor and I watched Izzy’s dad move.