I went back into the bedroom and quietly slipped out of the door and back down the stairs. I left my bag and dress and just found my shoes. I put them...on, then tiptoed along the hallway, out of the front door and into the night.Apart from my shoes, I was completely naked and walking the streets of London. Craig's road was deserted. The click-clack of my shoes seemed to be shouting out for people to look at me, but there was nobody to see. For my plan to work, I had to be seen, so I headed for. Her lover prostrated himself between her open feet, and using his elbows, inched closer towards her fur-lined entrance. The overhead light was on, as well as the two night table lamps. It was obvious that he wanted a ‘good’ close up and personal view of Beth’s pussy and ass.A silly thought crossed Beth’s mind. If she had known that she was going to be doing this, she wished that she had at least trimmed her reddish pubic hair so it wasn’t so ungainly and long. With both hands, Beth drove her. I positioned myself between her legs so we were in a nice sixty nine position. Anita swallowed my cock as I started to lick her very swollen clit. Clark never missed a stroke and continued to ram his cock into her. With each of his thrust warm cum and pussy juice would leak out and I quickly lapped it up as I was licking and sucking her clit. I also could lick Clark’s dick as he was fucking my sensual wife. Ana came in an intense orgasm as she was rammed by Clark from behind. She kept sucking. " Any clues in the letters you've read so far?" Annie asked, ignoring I thought the implied yes in my reply."Not yet," I said."I suspect they might," Annie replied."Me too ... eventually," I acknowledged."Hope so, I know it's wrong in the eyes of society and the law, but I can't help not blaming them, even if they are related to us," Annie said."I like them too and if Dad and Abi did 'get it on' so to speak, well, good for them I guess. It's not like we know of any 'odd' cousins," I said."Yep,".