Satisfied with his thoughts, Mendoza’s primal instincts took over. He gripped Ava’s hips, pulling her impossibly closer and tighter around him, be...ore swiftly running his hands along her thighs, pushing them up to hook her ankles around his neck. Ava cried out, and she arched back as he plunged deeper. Mendoza suffered to contain his lust. Groaning her name, his chest shimmered with sweat, muscles rippling, he began driving deeper and harder with each thrust. She was so wet, burning hot — he. We didn’t even pretend we weren’t all sleeping together.So, there I was, adjusting the flesh tone on the canvas, touching the highlight at the tip of her nipple while I imagined touching it with my tongue, but mostly, just looking at my two sleeping lovers, entwined with each other in my bed.We’d spent the night with Annette between us. There had been some wetness, for sure. And some fingers involved. I’d never touched a girl’s pussy before. Well, I still hadn’t, technically, but there had been. Sally told me that Celina was impressed and had asked how I had gotten such very fine texture to the fur. I showed my rocks to Celina, including my rabbits. She held them, showing a twinkle in her eyes, which pleased me, being that she liked them. ‘Theodore’, one of my rabbits, was my favorite. I had done him the best and felt that the name ‘Theodore’ was perfect for him. It was this particular rabbit that I gave her, and told her that this was a peace offering. She even smiled at me and said. Ah well, he knew he needed to stop bringing it up, because Liv was right, there was no sense putting her into a situation with potential risk when she was already fucking other people for him two days a week. He discovered recently that only a handful of other hot wives at the hotel worked more than one day. And none of them took on ten clients in a week, which was her average. He was lucky and needed to tell his dick to mind its own business the next time he felt compelled to bug her about.