Her hand drifted to her pussy where some residue, from her last fuck session, was leaking out. She collected the juice with her hand and put it in her...mouth, licking her fingers clean. My sweet delicate angel had become completely nasty. I eased out of the lawn chair and headed for the lobby to our room. I met the four black men at the hallway entrance. And I heard them just commenting about the great piece of white married ass they had just had. I opened the door to the room and walked in.. "It's a wonder they didn't serve eggs with all your ham," Greg said aloud so the others could hear. "You got a big head, Dog, you know it?" I thought I made a wonderful presentation." Dog looked at his friend, "You're just jealous. My fans love me." Hah, you are having illusions of grander." Greg shook his head."You had better study your English harder. The phrase is 'delusions of grandeur, ' not that mishmash of words you just uttered." Whatever," Greg said aloud, "You knew what I was. ” So John did just what he was told. He stripped down to his boxer briefs and laid down about four feet from the chairs. “God how you men function sometimes is beyond me.” Came the normally sweet voice of his wife again. Move closer to the chairs so that your head is by one and your crotch by the other. Men are so dumb simple creatures.” So John scooted into the correct position, he had no clue what was happening. But he was excited to find out. If anyone could see they could tell that too as. Bill, I feel like I'll jus' die ifen ya leave me!" I'll stay here a week, and ifen ya still feel that way at the end of the week, I'll marry ya! Is that agreeable?" Oh, yes, Bill, YES! YES! YES! Dry me off an' let's tell Hank."Bill dried Mary with loving care. He had thought himself in love before, but he had never been so smitten by a woman. He loved the way she quivered when he rubbed the towel over her breasts and between her legs. This woman did things for his ego that he never thought.