Vacations usually meandrinking bouts for both of us as we hardly ever drinkotherwise. So the third night, after we were dead drunkwe decided to go to ...he Jacuzzi. I know they all saythat after having alcohol it is not a very good idea togo in Jacuzzi but hey, like I mentioned we were deaddrunk and not thinking straight. We were also dressedfor cocktails and not for a soak in the Jacuzzi. It was past midnight and there was no one around in theresort. The Jacuzzi was as we thought it would be. De golpe cogió mi mano, la beso y se la puso encima de su bragueta......Sin soltarla.....Me dijo, ¿te gusta?......Yo me derritía, me salió un siiiii flojito.Y lo siguiente fue comerme la boca con pasión...Vaya beso, no se lo que duró...mucho..nuestra lenguas jugaban y jugaban... mi mano ya suelta apretaba esa cosa que crecía en el pantalón y notaba que mi cosita expulsaba liquido pre seminal..Estaba mojada, como una mujer....Ni me acorde de que podía llegar mi mujer y no le había preguntado si. I started to hear Angie’s breathing quicken, and increased my pace, my balls now slapping against Terry’s ass as I hit bottom. It was Terry who started her orgasm first, pinned down by Angie and with her legs up in the air, her movements were somewhat restricted, but her voice wasn’t and she yelled incoherently into Angie’s pussy. The pressure around my cock increased as well and started that lovely milking action, I knew that I would not last long, but also knew that Angie had not yet cum. I. I laughed and replied I was not alone: I added I was married…But then I added I was a bit frustrated since my loving hubby was not in the mood to fuck me as I deserved it; so I usually would take a chance with a perfect stranger at that dark bar…Then I told Stephen my husband was not at home; he had gone out with some of his mates to a sport bar and would come back in the morning. Then I removed my hand from his crotch and he pulled back his fingers from my dripping wet pussy. We walked to the.