For a long moment he stood proudly like an Adonis, seemingly unaware of my illicit voyeurism.Then he was gone.The moon slid slyly behind a solitary cl...ud and when it reappeared my naked swimmer had vanished. I didn't know whether to be outraged that he had been swimming in my supposedly private pool — or aroused by his unabashed nakedness.Right at that moment it was definitely the latter.I arrived back at the villa the following evening exhausted, dusty, and extremely pissed off to realise I. She screamed out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, and that was like throwing gasoline onto my fire. My hand grabbed forward into the back of her hair pulling her back to kiss me as I slammed myself deep into her. I have always been good with my words and that day was no exception. I whispered into her ear calling her a little cum slut, stopping and making her beg for me to fuck her some more. Her moans grew louder and more frequent. She started screaming that she was cumming and I would take. Meanwhile, Ive been trying to keep my wife from making me cum all over myself by pulling my dick out of her mouth every 10 seconds so that I could regain my composure. I dont know what came over me but I stopped the car on the side of this guys house and fingered my wife right there as he walked up. He made eye contact with me with a huge smile on his face. Once he seen that I seemed to be cool with it he quickly reached in and grabbed a handful of my wifes ass cheek. I dont know if she knew. I thought he was adjusting my pose. But when he didn't move I looked up. He was staring intently into my face.I asked, "Am I doing it wrong?"Without stirring, he said, unsmiling, "Oh, no. You're right. You're just right." He gave my eyes a steady stare and I felt his palm sliding up my thigh again.I stepped back and held up my hands, growing immediately shaky. I said, "Hey, uh, I don't know what I did, but... I'm women only."He smiled curiously, squinting, and eyed me with a tilt of his head..