Our hands are all over each other. My hands have found their way under you shirt and you are now kissing my neck. I caress your back then begin to und... your pants. Now I have you semi hard dick in my hand. It's amazing how you are so big when you are not completely hard yet. Meanwhile you have made your way down my neck to my tits. I know how much you love looking at them and now you get to taste them. You strip me until my full 32 DDs bounce out of my bright pink lace bra. You take a moment to. She told me with her eyes she wanted me to continue and I slipped a finger along her extremely wet pussy lips.At this moment Steve asked if we were ready for a couple refills and Gloria meekly said sure and squirmed in her seat a bit and as his eyes took in her lovely breasts my fingers were caressing her sopping wetness. She was caught in a wave of excitement that she could not stop even if she wanted to, a stranger was obviously enjoying her beauty as I played with her in a way we have only. Clare took her shirt off and tossed it on the bed before slipping the top on. It was a good fit so Ann selected another and put it to one side as a spare. Clare removed the top and Ann admired the firm breasts and lace edged bra Clare wore. Her skin was lightly tanned and smooth.Ann then gave Clare a skirt and knickers.Clare took her jeans down and turned to place them on a chair. Ann again admired her figure as she stood in her underwear. She handed Clare the knickers, thick and of a design. Dammit, she’s already married — to me.’ Olan tried to laugh, the sound coming out as a painful, sputtering cough. ‘You really are an asshole, you know that? Did it ever occur to you that maybe she doesn’t want to be your wife anymore? Maybe she just doesn’t love you any longer.’ ‘Nope,’ Niko grinned. ‘Especially after what happened outside a little while ago.’ ‘Have a good time?’ Olan’s brows drew together in a frown. ‘That was a fool thing to do, pal. That lady is harboring a pretty big hurt..