Both Alison & I held & cuddled each other as we watched her husband still fucking my wife. I admired their staying power as I witnessed my naked wife ...ying on her back being empowered & dominated by Thomas on top of her furiously & relentlessly fucking Helen with one of her legs hooked round his back as she stroked his back with sweat splashing off their naked bodies. They were really going for it especially Helen as she thrusted her naked body upwards clashing with Thomas' body with her. She had her quarters right in room 101 and I guess that was the perk of the job of managing the five story building down in the seamier side of town closer to the Mission District than most folks would look for if they wanted stylish accommodations.My place was up on Market in one of those buildings that had probably been there for the great fire. My living room window jutted out onto the street like a bay on the world of illegally parked cars and trams that threw off sparks wherever they. We moved to where we were in three feet of water and I quickly leaned into Claire and said, “If I accidently touch you somewhere I shouldn’t, I want to apologize in advance, OK?”She gave me a kiss as she said, “it’s OK. That’s why we’re here, Loverboy.”So, the first thing we did, was to place her right in front of me. Annie and Sarah picked her up holding her horizontally. I got under and put my hands on her rib cage until I felt she was balanced and I told Annie and Sarah to let go and I stood. Oh, you missed washing your back. Here, let me wash it for you!” I was looking to make a dash when she wrapped one hand around my chest and started washing my back with the soap in the other hand. She washed my upper back and down lower and lower. I was torn between my cock throbbing and wanting to get off again and being embarrassed to the point of wanting to run away. I was dwelling so hard on my feelings that I did not even notice that Grammy was bending me further and further forward as she.