Instantly, I tried to put a face with the sound of her voice, but I could not figure out which girl it was. At first, she sounded like she was really ...njoying it. It was beautiful, sultry with a long exhale at the end, but then her moan turned to more of a shout that quickly fell into cadence with the banging on the wall. I could not tell if she was loving it or if it was causing her pain. It sounded like she was not ready and he did not care. It was over pretty quickly and I assumed the poor. Before long it stiffened and I could actually grasp it between my thumb and middle finger. Perhaps it was an innie after all! She reacted visibly when I gave it a little pinch. A twist to the right and she inhaled, bared her teeth, sensing the connection between her nipple and her pussy; a twist to the left and her hand would reach out and pump Mr B. a few times.And all the while she was telling the people about Ephesus and the town of Troy and the wooden horse!I was getting close to cumming,. I tilt my head back and rest it on the edge of the tub as I take in a deep breath of the crisp evening air. I reach one hand up to caress my nipple the other stretches down between my legs as I begin to lose myself in a sexual fantasy. Feeling a presence I turn my head and see you standing there. With a big smile you raise up a bottle of wine and two wine glasses. I push through the water to the edge of the tub where you are standing. “Looks like a very good year” I say as I blush and. She said bye to her hubby and cut the call. I asked her doesn’t she say love you at the end of the conversation or was it because of me. She said that after 5 yrs. of marriage no one says that. We both know that and that is enough. I continued pressing her legs.I was not able to press them properly due to our congested position and told her so.She said lets go to the bedroom. The bedroom consisted of two beds placed sideways to each other separated by a distance of merely one foot. She laid her.