“People like buying things on the beach from young naked girls,” he said, and then he asked Babette to show me one of the beachwear items. “This...is one of our best selling lines,” he said. “I get them made by a local seamstress for next to nothing and the girls sell them on the beach for twenty Euros.” Babette said that they split the money fifty-fifty with Johnny and everyone’s happy. Johnny suggested that Babette model one to show me, and she peeled off her dress then held up a bright yellow. His eyes searched my body until they landed on my privates. I walked backwards, slowly, cautiously, until I touched the wet bar I knew was behind me. Without letting my gaze leave him, I moved the stool under the bar until it was positioned where I could use it. I sat on the very corner of the stool. Even at my age, I was flexible. I lifted and spread my legs high in the air to show my husband my wet sex. I watched Bob run his tongue along his bottom lip. Instantly, I felt a gush of warm. It was hard to tell if she really wanted it or she was just trying to game us butwhat the fuck difference did it make. Terry was in her now. He was fuckingthe ass filled with his brother cum. Barry’s dick was in her mouth.Pussy fucked, Ass fucked, Mouth fucked Milf.I wondered how long she could keep this up. She had been through a lotand we were good for two more rounds. I reached back and pulled down on her fullAss. Terry had his hands all over her tits. Nice MILF tits and a nice MILF. Him thrusting forward and hearing his balls slap against her pussy. They were both moaning as he used my wife as a sex toy. Her body bouncing off his dick with each thrust. She turned her head so she was looking directly at the closet and me inside.“Oh yeah baby. You like this.?He grunted a yes out, but I knew she was really talking to me.“You’re such a slut. You want my dick don’t you bitch! I’m gonna fuck you so good.”I couldn’t say much for his conversation but he was fucking my wife nice.