I look at my wife’s face and I can see her guilty pleasure. She closes her eyes and relaxes her body against his tongue. Whilst he is licking her sh... moves her pelvis rhythmically, a soft panting noise coming from her mouth. At this point I stand up and remove my pants and shoes, feeling my hard cock in my hand, stroking it gently as I watch this man give pleasure to my wife. I sit back down, trying to control my own desire to join in.He moves his mouth from her pussy, and starts to kiss her. ” I was reduced to alternating moans and cries of extreme ecstasy. My hands were in a death grip on the railing. One of his hands was holding my hair, the other my hip. I was ready to collapse, but he would not let me.He let go of my hair. My head fell so I was looking at the concrete balcony, eyes going in and out of focus. Reaching under me, he covered his thumb with my natural lube. The next thing I felt was it pushing into my ass. “Ahh, oh I love it! Push it in there deep.” His thumb caused. No matter how hard she tried, concentration kept escaping her today. Everything she saw reminded her of the night before, hell even the Chemistry subject itself caused a reminder of the end result of the attack. Chemistry… She felt something after the initial shock, something stirring deep inside… She didn’t completely recognize her assaulter due to how dark it was, but she knew that she had heard that voice before… “Lily!” Her name being called startled her out of her daydream, and she. “Well, that’s just effing brilliant,” she sighed, and slumped back into the plush padded chair. * Dressed in a clingy little black number, a must-have in any woman’s travel case, Amy strolled slowly through the classy marble and tiled mosaic atrium area of the hotel’s inner courtyard. She took in every detail of the opulent building as she made her way across the terrace. The lavish decorations, the eastern mosaics, even the antique scroll-work moldings; the place was more akin to a palace than.