A week of pampering I couldnt wait I packed my suitcase the day before, I wasn't sure what to pack really but packed the usual stuff but made sure I h...d my bikini as I would be in the pool mist the time I love swimming. My husband left for work early in the morning before I set off to the spa which is typical for him so didn't even get to say goodbye, I know it's only a week but not really the point and this really annoyed me, the journey took longer then expected train delay and late taxi my. I waited until he was finished with his beer and the girls were back from the bathroom to continue. “Okay, we’re only going to have two rounds this time. The girls will stay in the order of their drawn numbers for both rounds because we want you to be sure of your choices. Again, each turn will be one minute. They only ask that you be gentle. Each time, just hold your hands out in front of you and let her guide them to her tits. Are you ready?”“Hell yeah!” My brother exclaimed, causing us all. Then she let her husbands sperm flow back and forth between their mouths as they kissed their tongues dancing around in each other’s mouths. Then they each swallowed what was in their mouths before breaking their kiss. “That was fantastic!” Lois said. “I’ve never done anything so nasty before!” “Oh we’re just getting started honey” Peter said.Then a movement caught Peter’s eye. At the top of the stairs he saw a figure standing there it took a moment for his eyes to adjust to just what or who. I realized the fact that the Romeo in the veg bazaar, actually ooozed out all the juices on my wife back and it was wet like she just sat on a fevicol or white gum. My hands had his cum and god glory my pretend as if it was something that fell from the sky.But the truth was he was rubbing and she enjoying. The abuse to the Romeo so call stalker was only half wrong. My wife encouraged it rubbed on all the while when I walked far of and she suddenly would bend by onions or brinjals in between and.