By now, I was sitting on the floor in front of him in between his legs and Brenda was on his left watching and rubbing her tits through her shirt. Th...t was the last I remember seeing Brenda as I focused all my attention on Marks quickly hardening cock. I stroked it and noticed how nice it looked before licking the tip and the rim under it. I was licking everywhere, the tip, the shaft, his balls, and even his pubic hair above his cock till I felt him shiver when I hit that nerve. That was my. Anyone looking at the bulge in my pants could see that. But I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction. Not just yet, anyway. I slowly took another sip out of my wine glass. "So far, it's really nothing I haven't already seen at the beach or when you were sunbathing," I said. "But yeah, you look nice." "Nice? Just nice?!" "Okay," I paused. "Pretty nice." I knew that wasn't the answer she wanted. She took a couple of steps closer and pushed out her chest to give me a deliciously up close look.. “Where is Byron tonight baby?” Lettie murmured. “He would tell you it’s OK. He has already tried this a few times, it’s just that you’ve never been here before, on the red flag days.”Rob ignored her. The words meaning nothing to him apart from the mention of his pal who had done something he hadn’t tried yet. The hole she referred to - certainly looked interesting, especially when she inserted three fingers into it and he saw the flash of pink similar to that that so excited him when her cunt. He started to rub the dripping secretion with his fingers all over my vulva, slapping it so we could both feel the lubricating wetness. As my hubby was naked too I could feel his pre cum dripping dickhead accidentally stroking my inner thigh. His lush pre cum is my addiction.My husband used his middle finger to insert it into my pussy. He moved his finger to my face and applied the cream around my lips then made me lick it off. My man stood right in front of me, his arms on his hips, aiming.