"As long as we're here, we'd like to continue as we are," Beth said. "There's really no point in renting our own place, is there? With all the expense... of school coming up?" Of course not, dear," Rachael assured her. "If you did, while we have this huge old house, I'd be offended! You can continue to sleep in whichever house you want. Or ... there's that suite on the third floor. We could clean it up and you could have that for your own apartment, if you'd prefer."The way Beth's eyes lit up at. There was a rustle of noise from far corner, then the grind and clank of wood, steel, and stone moving against one another. Heavy footsteps approached, and there was an exhalation just to her right. She pieced together a mental map of the room and her jailor.Now or never... Anchoring herself against the table, her foot lashed out, all her remaining strength behind it. There was a clatter of implements and the thud of a weighty form hitting the floor. She tugged violently at her hood, but the. As neither she nor I are outdoor types her skin is pale and the emerald green seems to shine on her. I was somewhat mesmerized by the sight of it all. I stood there listening to their kisses and watched. I knew from previous experience how much they enjoyed being watched. John slid his hands down, cupping Amber’s gorgeous ass and pulling her up so he can begin nibbling on her nipple. I heard her moan as she rose up as the sensations washed over her body. Amber’s movement reveals John’s hard. The hand, under the table was creeping toward my cock, and feeling this made my cock grow pretty quick. I was too relaxed, and well, too excited by the fact that some chic was rubbing up the inside of my leg with my wife sitting right next to me.She rubbed my hard bulge, all the while holding a conversation as if nothing was happening. I could feel my cock bulging the whole time straining to get out.Glancing down to make sure the events under the table couldn't be seen I was surprised to see.