She keeps coming to the door asking 'what are we doing?' in her sly voice. He pokes his head around the shower curtain and tells me that keeping her ...n line is my job. OK I see where this is going and I have enjoyed this situation before so I'm not wasting a ton of time playing around. I walk out and sit on the end of the bed, checking emails and the weather for the day. As he comes out of the door in only his towel and heads to their bed to dress she decides to play the game. She reaches. Mrs O slipped her hand down the front of her panties and slowly started rubbing herself. I was rubbing my cock through my jeans not quite believing what was happening. She pulled the crotch of the panties to one side and started to finger herself, it was the wettest i'd ever seen her. She then stood and pulled off her panties and unclipped the bra, her eyes fixed on Chris' cock, i could see how much she wanted it inside her, she then sat back down with her feet on the table and reached down. The window was open about two inches so he was careful to be quiet as he looked in from the back corner of the window. At first the light was so bright that he couldn’t focus. But gradually his eyes adjusted and he could make out that he was looking into a bedroom. It was empty but the lights were on and there were clothes on the bed. The bedroom was nicely furnished and neat. He wondered where its occupant was. Suddenly, almost making him jump out of his skin, a door into the. She grabbed it and aimed as he filled the bowl with beer residuals.When he finished she heard, “I gotta piss too!” Turning around she saw Tommy with cock in hand. Husband was pushed aside and she reflexively grabbed for this new hose and aimed it just in time. She barely noticed that something was different about it. Hell, she’d never even seen a male organ besides her husband’s, let alone holding another one. When he finished it started to fill like hubby did when he was getting ready to fuck..