Before the doors were fully closed my lips were crushing yours, and our tongues furiously slapping each other. Our breath came in short sharp gasps, a...d you grabbed my head with both hands and pulled my mouth harder into yours, your tongue thrusting so far into my mouth that I felt like you were fucking my face over and over . . .I shoved my hands up your shirt, and wrenched your bra up off your tits, and grabbed them roughly, squeezing them hard. I spun you around to face the mirrored wall of. After about 2 hours I lied on the bed and told her to be comfortable and she too came in that position. The position we were in was putting a lot of pressure on her tits, this made her cleavage visible over her loose red top. I put my hand on her back, she did not respond. I got courage and started moving my hand on her back in an up and down motion, each time reaching more and more towards her ass. Her breathing became deep, and I knew she was enjoying it. I turned her around and started to. It was amazing! I could see our sillouettes in the mirror right beside us and I couldn't believe how incredibly hot it looked!Finally, after what seemed like forever, he bent me over the dresser, my face just inches from the mirror, and while still holding my arms behind my back with one hand, he grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked back on my head with the other. As I stood there bent over the dresser looking at the dark shadow of a man fucking me like a bitch, he leaned over closer to my. Added Tony. “Do either of you boys play golf “. Asked Martin, totally oblivious to the shame and humiliation they were putting his wife through. “I tried once, my balls kept leaking off target every time i tried to nail it “. Grinned Dave. “Never played, can’t see the point in trying to smash a little ball into such a small hole “. Added Tony. Debbie was visibly squirming, knowing their comments were deliberately alluding to her fucked pussy and cum filled sticky knickers. Martin found Brian’s.