She was deeply flushed and obviously reluctant. Nevertheless she fumbled with the buttons on her blouse before sliding it off her arms and allowing it...to fall to the carpet.“Do the turn around you little slut and do it slowly. I want the boys to get a good look”.And look they did. Their flaccid penises were already returning to life at the gorgeous sight of my darling in skirt and bra. Next she reached behind her for the clasp. Aware there was nothing left under the skirt, the bra had to be the. I started fucking her. The desk was creaking a bit. Her face was on the table near my desktop, my phone lying next to the keyboard lit up. I imagined it must be a text.I was pounding her hard.“Deeper…Yesss, deeper. Hit my cervix,” she moaned.After a few minutes, my phone started ringing. My wife’s pic came up.“She is hot," Rachel said as she swiped the phone the wrong way as I thrust deep into her.I froze. My wife's voice came over on the phone. My cock was still buried in Rachel. I indicated. Everything except two things: clothes and privacy. There is almost nowhere in the room you can go where someone could not watch you through the gate and the corners that are hidden from a direct line of sight are covered by very cleverly positioned mirrors. She: My mind is racing as fast as my heart. I look around the room, at the beautiful furnishings, all the comforts of home. Were it not for the bars, I would think I was in a very exclusive hotel. What is going on? I go back to the gate and. I turned on the swim current and we all were treading water and being pushed around by the current. Maggi said, “Pete, show Nat how to swim in place”. Next thing, Maggi said, “Oh shit, my bottoms tore”. She pulled them off and took off her top. She was defiantly liberated and said, “see Nat, it feels better without a suit.” Nat said, “only if Pete takes his off.” I took mine off and just continued to swim in place as Maggi went over to Nat and helped her out of her suit. Maggi and Nat Kissed a.