My head was full of pictures of imagining the scene with partly naked Pauline sitting in Patrick's lap in a public pool. The strange thing was, that I...pictured Pauline with Laura's face, full of intense pleasure from being in that situation. And it didn't bother me! I thought I should be mad when my mind played me such a trick, but I wasn't, it only excited me more; something that showed in my jeans by now. Perhaps the fact that I actually had seen this guy fuck my wife helped, I don't. Then she rolled back toward Dan and let him slip between her legs. It did not surprise her, but it was no less distracting when she felt his erection grinding against her pussy. It caused her to breathe deeply. Choosing to let it back out in an audible manner, Martha gave what sounded like a very peased moan. They continued for what felt like five minutes. In fact it was only forty five seconds as instructed by the director for them to carry on with a few minor lines to each other. At that. It was time to move on. Hannah released his balls to leave a kiss at the base of his shaft. She stopped stroking his cock and instead let it rest in the palm of her hand, as though she were holding it on display.The kisses moved their way up his shaft. Just before reaching the head of his cock, Hannah switched over to the other side of Harry’s shaft and began to lay kisses all the way back up from the base.“Merlin, Hannah,” Harry said breathlessly.One of Harry’s hands came to run along the side. .. but sadly, it does. He's done, he withdraws his cock from me and I feel unsatisfied. He has released my legs and my heels are again on the edge of the fender. Cum is running out of my gaping asshole, running down the red fender, and pooling on the ground below. I can't stop, my hips are still grinding at the air, my body still spasming. I reach down and shove 3 fingers in myself, trying to get the feeling back. Slowly the sensation subsides and I open my eyes to see Phil staring at me.