She knocked on the door. It was opened by Harold King, short and dark in a gray dressing gown who smiled warmly at her and invited her in. Behind him ...ere other men, mostly familiar faces, all in dressing gowns but naked beneath. However it was Daley who came forward in a splendid crimson smoking jacket and took her by the hand. "Come in, come in, Louise. Welcome to The Snuggery. It's so good to see you here. We've been anticipating your visit with … excited interest." His smile was a cruel. "Sweetie, I'm going to have to ask you to get rid of the evidence."The evidence she was referring to was her well used twat, just inches from my mouth. My stomach recoiled in revulsion. I had never had any desire to taste cum and I sure as hell didn't want any part of the disgusting mess leaking from her cunt."I can't," I said, turning my face away."Hurry, she could be here at any moment." She lifted my chin, so that I was once again facing her matted sex. "You have to... or she will suspect. This in itself was such a horny sight. My wife bent over at the waist with her knickers stretched at her parted knees, her hands reaching behind her, pulling her pussy lips apart and exposing herself so completely for the enjoyment of her now excited spectators opposite.She had promised to strip naked though and she hadn't forgotten as she stepped her feet together and allowed her panties to fall to the floor before standing up and turning around to face her audience. They were loving it and so. I have some vacation days coming and I know next week the uni is on break, so I thought perhaps we could go together?”“Let me check. I’ll call you back.”Alejandra stretched in my arms as we lay in bed before the big window overlooking the deck and the ocean beyond.“OK, Michael. Want to tell me why we’re really here?”She turned to face me and traced a line down the middle of my chest.“I mean, you’ve made free with my beautiful body for a day and a night, and I admit I’ve come so many times I.