The other man she’d never seen before, but the contrast to her uncle was striking. He was dressed in brown slacks and an expensive-looking sports ja...ket over a white shirt, and his dark hair was short and neat. Where Rodney slouched casually along, this man moved with the lithe, predatory grace of a cat. As she watched, he paused a moment to inhale the crisp evening air, surveying his surroundings with an alert eagerness that sent a shiver down her spine for reasons she didn’t fully understand.. Then he devoured the right breast and nipple as it now felt frozen. The ice reached her neck and she felt the ice water running down her neck, then he licked the wetness, biting her neck, sucking it, knowing that marks would be remain, long after he left. He kissed her not as gentle and tender as always, but rougher, probing the inside of her mouth with his tongue, rubbing his hips against her. Feeling his cock rubbing over her pussy, and her not being able to put him inside her, made her ache. As we drove home, she began to tell me all about her trip. Of course there was the boring part about the computer training. She told me how the training only lasted until 1:30 every day, so she was able to go to the hotel pool. She told me that she didnt think to bring a suit with her, so she had to buy one while out there. She couldnt wait to show it to me. Of course I kept pushing for details about her being bad. Finally she said that there was a bar nearby the hotel that had live bands so. ” I cooed to Patrice. I loved the game. Monique had a hand on the back of Thomas’ head and I had my free hand on Patrice’s wonderful ass. I felt the muscles bunch and bulge as he thrust forward. His ass cheeks dented in with each thrust. I stuck my fingers into his ass crack and felt for his asshole. It was actually painful when he squeezed his powerful ass together on a thrust into my husband’s mouth.I placed Patrice’s hands on either side of Thomas face and went behind him to enjoy the vision.