She grunted again a split second later, in unison with Jeff, as he landed on top of her. ‘I did say ‘mind the incline’,’ she said with a sligh... hint of annoyance. ‘Yeah… Sorry about that,’ Jeff responded sheepishly, ‘I didn’t expect it to be that much of an incline…’ ‘Would you mind?’ Clara asked, referring to Jeff getting off of her. She had quickly changed the subject to avoid succumbing to a burning urge to berate his carelessness. ‘Sure,’ he answered, climbing off of her as quickly as he. Andjust as we entered the Grandstand, the skies opened. The building soonbecame packed with people trying to stay dry on this Sunday morning.We browsed the various wares that vendors were selling throughout theGrandstand. We had to stop and watch the man and the Miracle Kitchen.The kitchen gadget had been a staple at the fair years. When I said weneeded one, Jenny looked at me like I was crazy. "We have a CuisinartFood Processor that we got as a wedding gift we haven't used" but I wasnot to. Everything was fully visible to everyone else in the bedroom. Even I would pee from the side so as not to encroach upon on my wife’s view of my cock as I peed.Maggie loved our setup. I loved watching her undress with my wife. It was blouse for blouse, bra for bra, and skirt for skirt. They let me remove their damp panties.My wife kissed Maggie and got her just as hot as she had been in the kitchen. I thrust my cock into her willing hole and pumped her softly, apparently too softly, because she. ‘Was…was he…Mitch…was he a good lover?’ he stammered. Melissa touched her husband’s face softly. ‘It…it was good with him,’ she admitted, ‘but…you’re still the best lover I ever had.’ She smiled. ‘And besides, I love you, I don’t love Mitch.’ Her answer satisfied Tom. He kissed her softly, but the kiss deepened and grew more ardent. He felt Melissa pressing herself against him, then her hand slid between them and gripped his cock. After she stroked his cock for a few minutes, making it stiff,.