Or do you enjoy leftovers?”“Sometimes.”“I’ll remember that.”As we ate the room service breakfast I learned more about her. Then she offere... my “leftovers” in a happy, playful body sharing which we both heartily enjoyed. Damn that woman could fuck!I commented that she was either brave or foolish to be here with me, a man she hadn’t met before.“I’m neither. I can ‘read’ men very well which helps me a lot in bed. I’d noticed your sustained interest in me so I checked you out with the host who was. He said. We continued the game with everyone getting hotter and hotter. Moisture was actually running down the legs of the two girls from their overflowing cunts. I was asked about other photos in the Hot Wife Series and I told them about the one where my wife was putting my cock into another girls pussy. I want to do that one next, Mary said. Putting James on the floor on his back Mary sucked his dick a little and motioned for my wife to get on. She straddled James. In a reverse cowboy and. I hustled out the door and desperately looked for a place to change. It wasn’t as if we were completely isolated, so I ran to the side of the house and immediately started unzipping my jeans. I had them halfway down my thighs when I saw my neighbor, a 65 year-old pensioner, stop her gardening to look at what I was doing. I paused, cracked a half smile, and then resumed what I was doing. I quickly donned my work trousers, changed my shirt back into what I was wearing during the day, put on the. Twice she stopped doing what I was enjoying, touching me and then touching herself, and I didn't want her to stop again if the chance presented me with it.The lady's, and yes that is how I thought of her, eyes grew wide in surprise and perhaps a little fear. Her hand froze beneath her skirt and then slowly started to disengage. I wanted to tell her not to stop, that the sight of her was incredible sexy, that I lusted after the simple touch of her hand. Yet I wasn't alone, I shared the cabin.