We would tour with Karen’s parents today. The tour would take us to a distillery where rum was made from cactus and to a parrot place. As usual, a g...eat eatery was on the list also. We had a quick breakfast and left. We were in a stretch SUV and Elena, Marco, and Missus Marisol were with us. We had a wonderful time and purchased four bottles of rum to take back home. We could have gone to a beach or diving but that suited all of us this day. We returned in time for dinner and a show.Sometime. We were both so excited we could barely contain the giddy energy between us! I knew Mike fucking Kristine was not going to happen but at least this was a good consolation. He was going to watch us fuck and neither wife would know!Usually we all stayed up late drinking and partying, but we both decided it was best not to go overboard. When Mike yawned and said he didn’t know why he was so tired, I whispered to Kristine that we should turn in for the night and that I was super horny. She. "But...why?"She felt the collar around her neck begin to tighten. "Don't askquestions," Elle's voice warned. "But do...describe what you're doing."Alice understood now. "I've just taken off my blouse... I'm slipping myskirt down..." Elle's voice moaned in encouragement across the line. Thiscontinued until the blonde was sitting in front of her mirror with herlegs parted, and she was stroking a semi-hard cock that was sending arush of chemical desire through her body."Now doesn't that feel. He was holding his penis about to penetrate her. The sequence continued through photos of their coitus.I could sense that these images were having an effect on Amanda. She closed the main image and browsed the photographs in their thumbnail format. Through this gallery, Amanda discovered what I liked. She commented on the high number of photos where female models urinated.She scrolled through a particular set of pictures a couple of times. I wasn’t sure what she was thinking or doing. I got my.