John was over the moon with the pictures he was taking, capturing the two models become lovers, and the slow, sensual nature of how Wes was sliding in...and out of Hayley made for sensational pictures in his mind, and he didn’t feel any need to give instructions or request anything, instead leaving them in their own bubble.“Your pussy feels so good. So tight and wet, I love it,” Wes said quietly to Hayley as he continued to slowly thrust in to her.“And your cock feels amazing. I love how it feels. Walking through the crowd, I could almost feel all the guys eyes on me and it made my skin feel electric. Walking through the crowd past the stalls, I got turned around and before long, I lost sight of my husband. I didn’t mind as I knew where the party was so I enjoyed the atmosphere as I walked from stall to stall looking at the huge range of collectibles. I couldn’t help but get moist between my legs, thinking off all those strangers wanting to strip me down and fuck me. Eventually I found. He looked at her and shook his head.“I warned you, kitty, now you will pay”He pulled his finger out and moved up her body, rubbing her breasts hard, and she moaned loudly and uncontrollably, the feeling was amazing to her. He moved his hand back down her body and to her vagina again and pushed two fingers inside her. Her eyes grew wide and a loud moan slipped past the gag. Her mind raced at the feeling. Why was he doing this? Why not just rape her. I pretended I had no idea he was even there, walked over a ways though I knew he could easily see me, and squatted down." You peed?" Pat asked, "In front of him?" Shhh, let her finish," My wife once again scolded her friend."Yeah, I did, but it felt naughty, exciting for some reason, especially knowing he was watching me there in the darkness. Anyway, that's when I stood, but rather than pull up my underpants and shorts, I just sort of stood there, and in the next minute, I had slipped my hand.