The fault was on a north and south line generating a wave along this axis, moving almost straight east and west, over."I replied, "I understand so far... but what happens when it hits the shallows surrounding Mireille? Over."Dale came back, "I have been studying the charts. I believe the harbor is safe given its orientation, narrow entrance and very deep water surrounding the breakwater. I estimate a surge appreciably above high tide but no wave action in harbor, over."I was nodding, then. They were already doing it. I could recognize soft mounds from Ana when she is being licked.I then called my wife's cell phone. It rang eight times before she answered it and of course she sounded absolutely mad…I just begged her to lay down the phone, so that I could listen.Ana said nothing, but her phone was laid down.I soon heard the steady bump of the head board hitting the wall…I listened them fucking for half an hour before hanging up.My hard on was aching inside my trousers; so I pulled. ‘Was I just used?’ “No, it’s not like that I wouldn’t do that to you. Listen It’s nothing, I don’t want to talk about it. You wouldn’t understand. No one understands” He throws his arms up in frustrations and starts pacing again. “Try me Raphael.” I give him a dead stare to show him I’m serious. “I’m friends with four mutant turtles and their rat sensei who are, by the way, teaching me self-defense also not to mention I’m sleeping with two of the said turtles. Seriously, try me.” “I know, I. A bit of a voyeur, I guess.Well, that turned me on. He asked me who I would most like to play with, and Itold him his friend Steve really got me hot. In fact, Ihad even fantasized that the hot cock between my sluttylegs was Steve instead of my husband when we made love.All this got my husband even more excited. He fingerfucked me while I cried out, “Steve, fuck me! Fuck mycunt!” We both came like mad.That next weekend, my husband and Steve went out to dosome computer work at.