Brenda went out to the garden for some onions and some pole beans I went and dug up some potatoes and brought them in and went back for wood and fille... the wood box. I had a hard on coming back in from the cold and mom said, ‘We should get the blood off us,’ so we left Mona and Brenda to make supper while Joyce, mom and I went to the master shower which was huge it was a small room with mutable heads so water sprayed from everywhere. In the shower mom started soaping me up and Joyce as I. After a few more minutes, I decided I’d better insert the plug into my ass again, in case she came back to our room. Then, I waited, and waited some more. I tried sitting on the bed and watching t.v., but ‘sitting’ was pretty uncomfortable. I eventually laid on my stomach and tried reading a book. Finally, at 4 p.m., I got a text from my wife. All it said was, ‘I’m having so much fun on this vacation!! See you later.’ What?? What the hell did THAT mean? Where was she and what was she doing? My. This was exactly what I was looking for. I went back upstairs to the bar and ordered another drink. There were still some thirty guys in the bar area. Some were standing alone, some were in groups of two or three. Listening to the language they spoke most of them were Hungarians. But I also heard some English and German being spoken. I sat down at the bar and scanned the crowd. A few of the men gave me smiles which I returned. With men I am much more reluctant to make the first move then when. Watching her enjoy it, I realize that she is not supposed to, so removing myself from on top of her I pick up the strap-on that is in the bedside drawer next to us. Putting it on I tell her to get up and bend over the bed, she refuses to do anything until I undo the belt that is wrapped around her wrists. This time, I refuse. Grabbing her by the arm I pull her from the bed and bend her over it holding her there. Thrusting the strap-on deep inside her pussy she screams and tells me that it’s.