He found and lowered the zipper on her skirt, as she unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. She saw he was wearing briefs, and he saw ...he thong she had put on. Soon even THEY were gone. They stood there in all their naked glory, feeling each other, and holding on to the other of them, and making the best of the moment. He lowered her to the sleeping bag and lay beside her, still kissing her, and holding those fabulous, soft breasts. Her chin raised, and he kissed her throat.. I felt sick seeing it just push deep in. She denies being into anal, but she seemed to want him to do it. I am so ashamed to have wanked myself in silence as he fucking bummed my wife, deep and lustily. She roared out in joy as he cum up her bum and she fucked her pelvis back and forth, encouraging him. The other guy took his place, enjoying my wife's shit hole very dirtily too, and her boss made her lick his ass. He bossed her about and verbally humiliated her as she did it, and she clutched. We chatted away as usual, playing footsie and generally teasing and flirting, until Sarah said 'There's something I'd like you to do for me this evening', and then pushed my a camera over the table. 'Oh, and by the way, under my coat I'm starkers!'Sarah outlined her plan for the evening. We would leave the pub after dark, and then we would go for a walk around the village, where she would pose an flash while I captured the moment with the camera. It was all very risky, and very exciting -. It was decided that she would go home first then someone would come over later to bring her back, so she could pack a suitcase.The rest of their visit went well. Betty's dress seemed to have dried. The dried cum I left on her chest must have itched as I spotted her a couple of times scratching her boob area. The dripping cum from her pussy had dried up long before. If you leaned in you could smell the dried cum on her, but that seemed unlikely that Ben would do that, and everyone else seemed to.