He was looking out his window, not paying any attention to me."Tim..." I waited for him to give a signal, to tell me he knew of my presence and wanted...to talk or listen to me, but there was no such signal, he just kept staring out his window.I got closer to him, putting my hand friendly on his shoulder. I didn't know how to tell him, how to start... but I had to say something... "... what you... saw today, was... was never meant to be seen by you, by anyone. I have taught both you and John that. Waiters moved across the deep carpet as quietly as cats. And Francois, her date for the evening, with his lean, handsome face, his classic features, the touch of gray at his temples that made him look even more distinguished than his accent could attest to. He'd sat opposite of her, choosing the perfect wine to go with the perfect meal he would select. Yes, Chris thought, there was no reason for her being so afraid when he'd come to the door.She would try to act the lady, conversing fluently in. That's not to say our sex life was just starting, on the contrary, once Sally had got over her previous relationship we were at it like two sex crazed hamsters.We both had strong sexual urges and we didn't hold back.When we arrived at the 'Womb' George the van park owner greeted us like long lost friends, when I introduced Sally as my wife he insisted we have the site for free as a wedding gift, we thanked him and went about setting the bus up.Sally, it turned out was as big a fish fanatic as. I placed the head of my cock at Amanda's wet cunt hole and slowly pushed it in to the hilt. Pulling her by the hips, I ground myself as far into her as I could as Amanda moaned and laid her head down upon her arms. Still holding her by the hips I stroked my cock in and out of her for several minutes. I pulled out of her cunt and rubbed the head of my cock on her tight brown asshole. Her pussy was so wet, her juice had run down the crack of her ass and her back door was already lubricated. .