"It's the only one I've seen too, so I don't really have anything to compare it with."Christy said something, but she whispered it so low that I could...'t hear what she had asked, nearly losing my balance as I leaned in closer to the door worried now that I would miss Trina's response. Just barely catching myself from toppling over into the door, I realized how hard it would be for me to explain my sudden entry into their room, throwing a basket full of their underwear at them as I tripped face. I spent a lot of time on them, getting her hot, then removed her pants...then she said, open the door (one of her fantasies was to be watched)She had removed her panties when I turned around to reveal a clean shaven pussy... little disappointing since I like to pull them off myselfI kissed her and made my way to licking her clit...when my tongue hit her honeypot, I was tasting the best juices, I have licked up in my life... I went o town on her... then I I wanted to lick her from behind... as I. “Yeah,turns me on” I wrote back.“What do you do when she plays?” he asked. “Well, oncein a while I watch, or she just goes out alone” I said. “Damn, you could watch her ride me,” he wrote. “Do youwant to see her ride my big hard cock, I bet I could goall night with that hot wife of yours” he added.I was getting hard, and whipped out my cock as Ichatted. “Yeah, do you want to fuck my slut wife now?”I said. “mmmm fuck. We played footsie all through dinner, and whispered to one another about our experience in the shower earlier that evening.. He excused himself to the restroom, and I could see his erection. I laughed to myself, and emptied my wine glass. I couldn't wait to get back up to our room. Once up in the room, we walked out to the balcony into the warm night air. The view of the lake was magnificent, and so romantic. I stood at the railing, watching the moonlight reflect off the water, and sighed a.