Finally the dinner was over and we were going back in our hotel. Once we got back there he asked us if he can join us in our room for a glass of red w...ne (he brought a bottle of wine). I said sure, so the three of us headed toward our room. So, we were drinking our wine when he finally started to touch my wife. Omg, what a feeling. A strange guy touching and massaging my wife in front of me. It was turning me on, so I set on the other side of my wife and started to touch her other side the same. "There's my slut, I knew you would come out and play." She started to feed me more and more asking, "Is that too much baby or not enough?" Oh yeah, more, more" was my only answer until she shoved it in balls deep. I let out a loud moan that announced my total submission. True to her word, she started out slow and easy like a courteous lover, letting me get use to the feel of being on the receiving end.Her pace started to quicken and her thrusting became more powerful. She was fucking me harder. She placed her hands on his chest and rubbed just a little. My hands were clenched so tight I was sure I had drawn blood. I was convinced I was about to walk in there and stop this insanity but the truth was that I was frozen in place as I watched my wife hold herself in place on top of my father. I waited for a moment. Then she began to raise her butt off of my father. I was surprised when she didn’t stop there. She even got off the bed and walked past her robe. She grabbed first my hand and. Stranger, but stronger. God knows we won’t be getting bored.In the morning I overslept. Rob woke me up with a cup of coffee and said, “I have to go in a little early. I’m still cleaning up a mess that came up while we were playing on the beach. I laid out what I want you to wear to work today. See you tonight, babe.”He kissed me and left. I got up, instantly burning with curiosity about what he wants me to wear today. I spotted some clothes draped over the chair at my dressing table. The first.