My fingers rub your pussy lips, covering them with your juices. I slide one of them inside, and your silent gasps become suddenly less quiet.My finger...moves in and out with the same rhythm as my tongue. Your body squirms in my grasp. Your soft moans leave the balcony, carried by the wind. Another finger, wet from your pussy, slides up your butt, and runs up and down your asshole. You are lost in bliss, so I become bolder.I push the finger in. It's tight, and your moan becomes a cry. I think I. This time we were sated. I was drained, Sue might have been sated.We got up, Sue going to the bathroom, me making coffee. Our shower was gentle and loving before we got dressed and hit the patio to be greeted by her three girls with their suitcases.Sue said she had ordered a limo to take them to the airport, as the rest of us had to go to work. She would call me on my cell phone when they got to the hotel. They had a meeting with the manufacturer later and were eating with them tonight.We had. .I pulled up the picture again and started stroking to my wife and the stranger, when I recieved another text..I opened it in a rush to see my wife taking the strangers' cock in her mouth..Her bright red lipstick swallowing what looked to be a fit young man with an above average size member. Her eyes closed, spit in the corners of her mouth..I stopped my frantic stroking to A), text and let her know I loved what I was seeing and to let her know she was making my lunch very enjoyable and B), to. She reached back, pawing at the bulge in his shorts as she continued to lock lips with the blonde man. The black guy was saying something to Terri as he was leaning back checking out her body. He then went around back and started unlacing the back of her outfit. The white guy broke his kiss off and started to help his friend undress my wife. Soon Terri was sitting on our sofa, wearing only stockings, garters, gloves, heels and a white nurses cap. The white man was kneeling down between her legs.