It was my mate who happened to be “visiting” my wife while I was away.He told me that he would be spending the night with Krissy and was calling m... to check if she was into anal sex..!With my shaft still plunging into a chick’s pussy from behind I happily told him where in my bedside drawer to find the sex lube.I told him to “lube-up” and give it to my wife real hard, because she absolutely loves anal. Explained that I was busy fucking, and hung up.So It was in the Maspalomas dunes where Krissy. When she turned around, I realized why.It was Lana Parrilla. Her eyes lit up and she started to come over."Hey Lana," I waved. "It's me..." I know," she said very chipper. "I was come to see you." She embraced me a big hug, which i returned resisting the urge to grab her ass. My cock greeted her too, standing at full attention. "How many guys do you think butt-fuck me in airplanes?"A couple of teenagers passing by giggled having heard her question. "Well," I said, "I hope you had a nice flight. I also have 30 years experience of lesbian sex – yes, I do mean 30 years, you can do the math, and work out at what tender age I was first started down the sapphic path by my older cousin Bethany – and I’ve never looked back since! I keep my dark hair cut quite neatly short, but not in an obviously butch way, and my wide mouth and full lips telegraph how well they can suck a woman’s tits or devour her pussy.As I dropped my skirt, Ms Janvier gave a sharp intake of breath and Laura squealed. He was worried that Giselle would try to seduce him and that once again he would fail to perform. And of course, he was right.When Francesco entered the shower, he saw his stunning wife exposed in all her naked beauty, her glorious figure enhanced by the hot cascade of water running over her. Quickly he undressed, and by rubbing his penis he even managed to get it more or less erect. Joining his wife in the shower, he hugged her and cupped her boobs. His little penis was pressed against her.