"Okay, then feel free to stick it to George for anythingyou two need while you're there, he can afford it. Can you extendyour stay at the hotel?" "Won...t know until we get back there tonight,sir, but I'd think so, it's not the tourist season here just yet." Okay, good. I'll have Sandra fix your plane tickets and she'll mailyou new ones sometime next week, keep up the good work." That pretty much ended our role in the call but Mr. Peterson askedus to wait until he finished talking to our boss,. ‘It is hot that Cara has a thing for girls,’ he thought, ‘but the main thing is that she wants me. If I ask her out I know she is going to say yes so I should just wake her up and ask her.’ But the knowledge in his mind kept shouting at him, he already knew what he was going to do, he had always known, he had thought of nothing else for weeks and now she was under his control there was no way that he was going to be enough of a saint not to have some fun. He returned and smiled as he saw that. My hips were rocking slowly as I looked into my husbands eyes, which were so wide open. He was jerking his cock slowly and whispering to himself in a trance like state."Fuck the bitch!" Repeating the phrase as Neil now began to fuck my ass. His cock sliding in and out, sending sexual divers up and down my spine. I moved my right hand to my clitoris and slowly circled my tingling clitoris with a talented nail. Hubby stared as his loving wife was being fucked up the ass while she excited her. He kept stroking me and now started lightly tweaking one of my nipples. He had an accent that I couldn’t really understand. Perhaps that led his to getting frustrated by me, and he left. I stood up and buttoned my pants but left my almost hard dick hanging out as I walked out of the room. Outside there was a pretty fat black guy who looked at me and said, “that’s a really big white cock!” Well, I guess I was flattered so we went back into the “private room”. (Not so private as I insisted the.