That came from her Celtic heritage. Her strong sculpted cheek bones were courtesy of her Native American ancestry. Gina unbuttoned his uniform vest an... slid it off his shoulders, caressing his chest along the way. Max reached for his uniform pants and pushed them down. His cock bounced out and pointed straight at her full breasts. She had known that he was rock hard. But, with the built-in cup in his uniform pants, it was difficult to tell. Max stepped out of his pants and grabbed her into his. He then pulled the dress down over my wife's hips and down her legs leaving her in her thong panties in his complete view. I could see from my vantage point that Bob's cock was sticking straight out in his boxers with a wet spot on the fabric at the tip of his dick. Bob leaned over as he kissed his way up my wife's legs, taking his time. He is working his way up further as he went. Bob spent time kissing his way up her body, over her panties and stopping at her tits. He sucked both her nipples. Sounds that ripped me from my own shallow dreams and made me wonder what was going on in his mind.And then on Sunday night he said my name.I was woken by a noise I wasn't conscious to hear, but as I looked at the glowing digits of my bedside clock, registering the green 3:18, I heard another thump from Jesse's side of the wall. I rubbed my eyes, knowing sleep would allude me for a little while anyway and then I heard it."Ugh, no, Max..."I stared at the wall, as though starting at painted. Her body slipped halfway around me and caught the offending hand on it‘s way to my mouth, gently removing the butt from between my fingers. Shooting it into the flowerbed, she admonished me with a soft voice, “You should not do it, you know it’s not good for you.” Tilting my head on hers now leaning on my shoulder, I smiled and, slipping my left hand around her, I pulled her small frame into my larger one. Her small soft hands zoned in on the sensitive patch just below my neck, softly.