He softly closes his mouth around the pen and pulls it out slowly sucking her flavor. His eyes close as he savors her taste. He opens his eyes. "Yes, ...'d say my snatch is ready for punishment." Mark attaches a leash to Marissa's dog collar and turns to lead her to the bedroom. He stops after a couple paces, and without turning to face her, he says, "Crawl pet." Marissa drops to all fours and proceeds to crawl behind Mark as he pulls the leash. A slow burn is again rising in her cheeks from. She stood on the floor with me sitting on the bed. I ran one hand into her pjs and was rubbing her ass. At some point in time my friend came back from the bathroom and sat back down on the corner of the bed. I reached back under my wifes shirt and started lifting it off, This is when I noticed him watching like a voyeur. I ran my hands down my wifes back and kissed down her chest to her DD breasts, she tilted her head back to get a view of what he was doing. She knelt down and started to. She began to pass water, the heat of her passing warm on his fingers. She slumped against him her fingers tracing his outline in a way that spoke of so much more for them to explore. His fingers soon moving the swimsuit to one side the better to reach her sex, they played a tattoo on her button, his arm supporting her as her legs began to buckle as the sudden climax swept through her, The afternoon progressed, swimming, sunbathing, searching for shells like schoolc***dren, throwing sticks for. We were registered as an LLC corporation that paid a negligible income to the partners but paid for pretty hefty expense accounts. This minimized our individual tax burdens I floored them when I showed them the balance of my reserve account at 1.6 million. I didn't mention my personal stash of 150 krugerrands that I kept in a little safe I'd found built into the purser's (my) cabin. It was too bad that we didn't take the time to make a cash withdrawl at the drug lord's compound. Sigh. Missed.