“Don’t know about you,” she whispers, “but I’m horny as fuck!”“Hmm, I can’t wait to get inside your knickers,” I reply.Debbie breaks...out in a fit of laughter. I look at her bemused for a good few seconds before I realise where her knickers are. I slowly start to nod my head and join in with her thoughts on that subject.Both of us seem to have more energy as we leave Starbucks than when we entered; I put it down to something they must have put in the coffee and we walk to the hotel in a. She once told me she could make herself orgasm by squeezing her legs together tightly. When we finally headed to bed it was a good four hours after Steven had left. In the bed I reached over and ran a finger between my wife's wet pussy lips through her panties. I pushed the thin nylon meteral up between her lips so I could rub her clit. She wiggled her hips and moaned. She said let me take these panties off. She slipped them off and spread her legs, eat my nasty cunt she ordered. I crawled. Marty finished with a hard hit to each of my nipples. Reminding me again that I'd been warned what would happen if my hands left my sides. Oh, God! My tits and clit hurt! I was whimpering in pain. But I grit my teeth and stopped my hands before they came all the way up from my sides. I'll never know if Marty would have continued hitting me because the phone rang just then. Leaving me, he went into the kitchenette to answer. Returning after a short conversation in French, he surprised me by. Of course, the guys wouldn?t really talk about it properly, ever. Justenough to get my juices started, so I?d nip off to the John and wank off while I filled in the blanks.Yeah. Strip them, mother and two sexylooking girls. Tie the mother up so she can watch me break her girls in. Thenshove a chair leg up her pussy so she feels the pain, too. Then take my timewith the girls. Stripped, naturally. And they?ve bothgot lovely figures with nice big tits and long shapely legs. One spread overthe.