Steve shoved 4 fingers into her, she just giggled “Steve, they knot me when I let them. They've turned me inside out making me Pussy”. He pressed ...is hand inside her, she hissed “just a little spit and my Pussy is wet and ready for you”. He hand balled her, then turned her over climbing over her as he removed his pants. Their lips met as her legs slid up his sides. Their tongues battled as she guided his cock against her swollen ass bud. She hunched upward as he sank into her moaning loudly!. I saw her leave shortly afterward through my two-way mirror.Something snapped in me, and I entered his room and walked out on the balcony. He was still leaning over the railing naked, drunk and singing, and I quietly walked up and gave him a push - just like that - easy as that. I think it was God's will as I did it without hesitation or remorse. I quickly returned to the hidden room and snuck out the back stairs, making sure no one saw me. Then, I breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Now, I could. I began to alternate, spanking her with as much force as I could muster, and then fingering her so-ready pussy briefly. Her moans were first filled with longing and desire…but before long they reflected desperation and need. To have her desire me…to need me. Ah, such moments a man lives for. However, it was she that proceeded unabated. I lacked the force to give voice or lead to my desires. At least…at first, I did. She had me lay back, and at her direction I was happy to do so. She mounted. I was pressing her boobs over her clothes and she was breathing heavily and asked if we can go into your room?I carried her on my shoulder for which later she said her husband hasnt carried her. She enjoyed it carrying and smooching together,We were kissing almost for 15 mins in that time she removedmy shirt and liked my hairy chest.I softly made her lie in bed and locked the door then we started to smooch and started to remove her clothes one by one then I asked her wait for 2 mins.She said.