The wife did not move she was out cold. I went to my bag and grabbed the camera. I was going to record us both using this bitch and then show her the ...ext morning.I set up the camera then sat back with a drink watching a stranger with his head up my wife’s dress licking her shaved nylon pussy. After about five minutes Phil removed himself from under her dress, stood up and started to unzip himself. Phil said can I jerk on your wife? I said sure but don’t spunk on her, not yet. Phil took out his. Rachel began to eagerly worship the first cock she had touched since she had married ten years prior. She slid him deep within her mouth, cupping his balls with one hand and keeping her pussy happy with the other. Scott wasted no time, as soon as he was rigid he pulled Rachel to her feet , turned her to the wall, paused just a second as they heard the loud voices of coworkers walking past, and plunged his hardness deep within Rachel's aching sex. The only thing separating this from a rape was. Maybe someday ... yeah, right. sigh...Dear "Jen",I was so happy when you told me you'd be back in Florida for two weeks housesitting for your great aunt! I've missed you so much since you moved to DC.Last weekend was great! Still, I'm a little disappointed that it didn't turn out even better. I think you might even have a hint of my feelings toward you now, but of course, I chickened out again.I'm sorry you got sick from too many rum runners. To be perfectly honest, I was trying to get you. They had portable lamps with them but they were off. Their plan was to follow the natural rhythm of the park as closely as possible, and the fake quarter moon and starlight was sparkling off the snow. They provided ample light for their needs.Emily leaned over and kissed him again. Mark kissed back on her cheek. “How are you feeling?”Emily gave a long sleepy sigh back. “It actually feels kind of nice, a little like being drunk but much more peaceful. Deeply peaceful ... I’m so glad you’re.