.." Julie sighed. "That's nice, but don't stop there... go on... go on..."Gary Spencer continued to fondle his wife under the breakfast table, it was ...ne of the games they liked to play, it made them feel so wicked like a teenage couple who couldn't wait to get to the bedroom!"Mmmmmm... right there... yes, that's it... like that," Julie's words were interrupted now by her husband's middle finger slithering wetly up under the tight elastic leg of her now warmly moistened panties. The hotly. Our tongues meet and fiercely swirl, fighting to a draw for dominance.You slide your hand across my breast, down my belly and drag finger tips hard through my silky hair. I spread my legs, and your fingers glide over my clit, and I jerk with darts of pleasure. You dance your fingers between my lips, already open and wet.You push my head back and glare into my eyes. "Don't tease me! Not tonight! Fuck me, fuck my cunt!"You hook two fingers against my hole and drive them in until your palm is. Imagine that you're angry with it."Josh glanced at her, and hit it a few more times."That's not hard. Come on, get angry."She could see that he still wasn't getting it."Imagine that it's me. I cheated on you, cheated bad. You've never let off any steam about that. Come on, hit it, it's your cheating girlfriend."Josh hit it. This time he really put himself into it, and for the first time, Tess slipped backwards a little."Harder. How do you really feel? You're being such a good guy, not sleeping. We spend the day exploring the beach. Everywhere from the caves in the cliff to the shore. We spend a long time sitting in the small pool of water, heated by the sun. At my urging, you sit in my lap. I check around one last time, seeing no one is around to observe us. I slip aside the bottom piece of your swimsuit, feeling the moisture that isn’t from the water. You sit back against my, riding my finger slowly.“Faster,” I order you. “Ride it faster!”You slide up and down harder, groaning in.