She wanted more sex but resisted the urge. She had a big night planned for herself and Henry. After half an hour in the bath she heard the engine of t...e boat. Henry and his friend were talking as they moored it at the small jetty at the bottom of their backyard. She heard the scrunching footsteps on the gravel driveway and a car drive off. The wire door slammed closed in the kitchen. "Evee, where are you?" Henry called. "Up here in the bath," she called back without moving. Presently she heard. Watching on my phone, I got a complete zoomed in profile view of my wife shoving his skinny white cock into her mouth. I was guessing he was about 6“ hard, as she went balls deep into her mouth. Jake placed his hands on my wife’s head and it bobbed up and down on his crotch. She would lift up every once in a while and look him in the face as she took long slow licks of his entire cock shaft. He clearly liked that because he would get a big smile on his face when she would do it.I was wondering. She was chatting with her other hot lady friends and seemed to be too preoccupied to even see me staring at her. She would never go for a guy like me and I knew I would never have a chance in a million years to score with a girl like her. I looked down at her legs and she crossed them and her skirt rode even higher and I could feel a familiar tingle in my pants at the sight of that. I shook my head to get that image out of her bending in front of me and shaking her ass while biting her bottom. He felt confidant that she would not run if her released her, he wanted to feel her nakedness with both hands, wanted to explore every chasm of her being. Slowly her released her hair from his grip, ready to re-apply the hold should it be necessary. With his left hand he gently lifted her gown eased his hand beneath and traced the line of her bejewelled belly button. The intensity of his touch was astounding; she was weak in his arms ready to give her completely to him at his command. Strangely.