When I woke a few hours later, Petra and Gert were still asleep. Sexual guilt attacked my conscience with the ferocity of the Inquisition. I wanted to...jump into a burning stake to cleanse me of my sins. Then I remembered one of my favourite quotes: “When a woman doesn’t connect with her pussy, the lights go off inside of her…” (Pussy: A Reclamation.) During my marriage the lights went off in my life, but the flame had been reignited and I couldn’t allow it to go out again. I wanted to stay. I hold her both boobs and pressed them so that I can lick her cleavage by inserting my tongue inside. She was caressing my but and pushing her right leg between mine. This went on for 10 minutes and suddenly she pushed me towards the bed. I was now lying on bed, she came over me and started kissing me from forehead and went down to my legs, she again came up towards my head and grabbed her and started smooching again. She fell on me and started responding. I stared opening her blouse from front. My glance dropped to his cock and I was awed, I couldn't take my eyes from it, he was huge and thick and it wasn't even all the way hard yet. I knew right then she was going to love him and thoughts entered my mind about if she would still love me after being fucked by his cock. I wanted to say no I can't go through with this, but a part of me was so hot that I had to see him fuck her, I couldn't spend the rest of my life wondering how it might have been and I motioned for him to proceed. I. When the time finally arrived, I met her at the airport as she exited the concourse. We hugged just like father and daughter. We left immediately for a nearby mall. I had told her to pack light as we would go shopping when she arrived. We picked out a new, very skimpy bathing suit, some nice heels and a couple of outfits and lingerie for going out. The bathing suit touted to be quick drying. What we didn’t know was that it was very revealing when wet, actually see-through. But it did dry within.