"Dirty old prick probably just wants to stare at your tits for a while tonight, or wants us to join them for a swapping party." I'll cut your cock off...before I ever let you fuck Joan Masters, buddy boy. And I am sure that if I ever saw Barry Masters naked I'd want to gouge my eyes out with a rusty spoon," she said as she shuddered.I shuddered. "I'd cut my own cock off before I'd fuck her."Dinner was good. I was a little pissed off that Barry kept eye-balling my wife. I noticed that she kept. ” I told her.Erin went into the kitchen and we heard the water run and then the microwave cranked up. A few minutes later she was back with a big steaming mug. Erin sat on the opposite side of the curved couch, with the couch back between us and leaned over the couch back, looking at us.“Paul, what you said bothered me a lot.”“I would hope that it would.”“Why would you hurt me like that?”“Why would you hurt our wife like that? Why would you lose faith and think of cheating on us?”“I never. The stewardess we were teasing comes up the aisle just as I’m cumming. I see her and push the blanket down so she can see what you’re doing to me. She stands and watches. When you pull your hand from my pussy, I capture it and slowly lick one of your fingers. I look at her and say, “Could you help me with my seatbelt?” She leans over you and as she’s ‘helping’ me, you trace her lips with one of your cum covered fingers. She jerks away in shock, but I watch her lick her lips and I know we. That evening we zipped the two sleeping bags together and there cuddling which required changing positions several times. We finally ended up with Linda in the middle of us but it was me who woke up from a bad dream. At that point both women were concerned and we fell back to sleep a little before sunrise with me in the center.Wednesday about 3 PM found us finishing up the cleaning of the dirt floor in the cabin. Virginia was shocked that it was a dirt floor and I laughed and asked her what did.