I could see that she was trying to push my underwear out of her mouth again so I took her ripped bra and tied it around her head to hold the underwear...in her mouth. She mumbled, groaned and whimpered but the gag didn’t come out of her mouth. Next to come off were her jeans. I unbuckled and unzipped her jeans. I could see that she was wearing sexy white lace panties that matched her bra. “Sweet” I commented. I couldn’t resist myself and slipped my hand down the front of her open jeans and. “My turn to take what I want. Now clean up your mess.” With that Ashley squatted on Derek’s face, cum oozing freely from her asshole. “Start licking babe.” Derek squirmed a bit and made muffled sounds of protest, then grabbed Ashley’s hips and began to do what he was told. Loud licking and slurping sounds came from derek. Ashley leaned her hands on his large pecs as she ground her ass into Derek’s face. With Derek’s face hidden, Ashley began mouthing and gesturing in my direction. “Did. Amara let out a loud gasp as her hand flew to her open mouth. "Holy shit! That is fucking huge!" She exclaimed. Finally freed from the cloth prison, my cock was fully erect and throbbing like a mad serpent swaying to music. "Damn!" she whispered, "I've never even seen anything like that!" I interrupted her reverie by suggesting we go back to my cabin. This broke her out of her spell. "Uh, yeah, sure...that sounds great." she stammered. It was now her turn to be nervous. I grabbed my towel and. Like two mature adults, we displayed our true feelings for each other. It was soft yet hard, frantic yet peaceful. It was the kind of love making only people truly committed to each other could make. Afterwards, I thought of how much I cherished my wife. How much and for how long I had loved her. We had had our differences, but we always talked our way through them and never went to bed at night angry with each other. So, if we are so much in love then, why are both of us cheating on each.