“I’m going to take a shower, so why don’t you pick something slutty out for me!” I giggled “a first though I’m going to call the manager!�...�I took his card from my bag and dialled his digits carefully. The phone was answered after three rings.“Is that the manager as this is the slut from the elevator!” I purred hearing his breathing quicken.“Yes, this is the manager!” He replied obviously scuttling to somewhere he could speak.“Here’s the deal. You want to fuck me and I want you to fuck me, I need. Thank God I thought but before I could even switch the TV over to ESPN my wife was back with an update. Heather was coming over to spend the night. She needed "space" from Josh. I just shook my head, thoroughly annoyed that my dumbass brother in law had ruined my night. Or so I thought.About 30 min later Heather showed up, after making a stop at the liquor store. The bottles of tequila, Jägermeister, and some foo foo girlie hard lemonade caught my attention. A good amount of booze for anyone. I put my hands on her hips and looking her straight in the eyes I said you are hot, you are what guys think of while jerking off. She giggled and pulled away. About a month later one night we where having some wine while setting on the deck out back. Out of the blue my wife said I've been thinking about what you said a while back. I looked over and asked what did I say? She said about you think I'm hot. Baby I answered I don't just think it I know it's true. How do you know she questioned me. I. Finally, during a change over, he grabbed Rhonda and, throwing her on her back he mounted her and furiously fucked her. Having unloaded with a groan he dismounted and ordered Ann to lick Rhonda’s pussy clean. Ann and Rhonda had a shower together and then Ann went back to her room. While she adored being penetrated by Victor’s big cock she had grown to love orally stimulating Rhonda who in return not only appreciated it but was willing to reciprocate. Silence fell over the house as they all.