She was sex starved and she couldn’t help showing it on her face.My wife started hating me on the bed and at times, she even taunted me for not sati...fying her. But this was what I wanted. Now I had to bring her close to my cousin without her knowing that I was the one who planned it. I was giving them time to know each other. Over time, I found that something had started between them.One evening, I and my wife had dinner and went to sleep. As usual, I had sex with my wife. I only lasted for 2. The bar manager eventually told me the card had been authorised and handed back the phone to the wife. With thanks and I'll be home soon from the wife, I put the phone down expecting the connection to be lost. However I could still hear everything, she must just put the phone in her bag without closing the connection. I put the phone onto speaker and thought about recording it, to embarrass her at some time in the future. The conversation between the 2 girls on the way to the toilet was drunk. Her second orgasm rolled over both of them less than a minute later. She squeezed him with her whole body. Inside and out. More juices dripped from her glands. He kept pace this time but he was getting dizzy from her tight hold. He had to stop moving, else he would tear something. She began to let go. He started again. Moving very gently. in. out. Away. Touching.His heavy sack would rub her most intimate spots every time he got too close. It was feeling something in between tickle and. Soon, both women realized the effect they were having on me, probably because of the growing lump in my jeans. I moved around the kitchenette getting each them a glass of wine, and putting crackers and cheese on some serving plates. Each time I looked over at them, someone would move a leg or lean over the coffee table to get a magazine or something the other was showing her – and in that move, a flash of ass, or pussy, or a breast would occur; a microsecond's worth of eye candy. I realized the.