He was smiling, he was loving every second of this. I looked back at Colby and my eyes meet his eyes. He was watching me watching him. I thought about...running, but the look in his eyes and the smile on his lips told me to stay. I just stood there, stroking my hard dick in unison to his thrusts, lost in sight and overwhelming smell of sweat and musk that was filling the room.He winked at me, then grabbed Harper by the waist and picked him up, flipping him onto his back. He leaned down and the. Katherine creeps into the kitchen, where she pours a cup of fresh well water from a pitcher. Sipping slowly, she savors the cooling sensation that travels through her insides. Relaxation brings a return to fatigue; perhaps this intolerable summer night can be overcome after all. But what of the vivid dreaming? She sorts through the images from the dream, and the puzzle pieces begin to form into something quite sexual. Is that what carried her thoughts to Lord Quincy’s indiscretions with another. And there were six guys behind this guy waiting their turn! Our host sensed that my wife was a bit uncomfortable and suggested we go to door number three. Later that night, or actually dawn, when we got home my wife did say that may have been too much for her and that she probably wouldn't return to that room again. However, two short months later I entered that room to power fuck a willing mouth only to find a group of men conducting a train on my wife's pie-hole. I finished her off that night. She gazed up, those dark eyes deeper and blacker than ever. I nodded toward my groin and she dropped her mouth and sucked at the cock-head, rimming around the glans with her tongue and cupping and very gently squeezing my full balls in her delicate hands. I lay back and savoured the delicious feeling as she slowly, languidly feasted on me. Her cunning mouth gradually took more and more, until it felt like most of my large tool was wedged down this mature beauty's silky throat."Ah, fuck, fuck,".