But it was more than that, it was driving me wild! Being on a public beach with others surrounding me, posing for a stranger to photograph made it tha... much, much hotter. His hand moved up steadily as my legs parted wider and wider. I wanted everyone to see how wet I was. He knelt by my head his hand teasing the edges of my lips.My wife's pussy looked stunning! It was so wet and so very sensitive! I smiled at our new friends and traced the edges of her wet lips as she groaned gently. Moving my. His fat meat was a bit harsh for the value of his company. Could feel my parts changing with each stroke. Soon he turned into a jack rabbit and finished completely inside me. Pushing could not get him off me when he hit his pleasure zone. he drove to the hilt and kept it there. once he lost his power he laid on me. Soaking in what he just made I forced to allow his pleasure for a long time. To the bath and wash my self, finding more than our love juices. Worried I had been forced or broken into. Then I was fearless and straight away told her my feelings towards her and also told her that I was stalking at her and that I used to kiss her leggings to masturbate.After that, she was quiet and started looking at me. I thought, oh shit. My plan wouldn’t work. But very soon she asked me if I still fantasise on her. When I told a yes, then she started asking me all details about her figure and I could see that she was enjoying my talk whenever I spoke naughty.The minute I stopped my talking, I. She sat at the bottom of my bed and crossed her legs, I could see her pussy. I was trying so hard not to look, but I think she knew. Why was she wearing those damn pyjamas? I knew her, and I knew she’d never wear anything to wear like that to bed, unless she was getting laid.“So how come you’re still awake?” she asked. “Ian’s just text me and woke me up. How come you’re awake?” I said. “I’m too horny to sleep. I haven’t been laid in ages. Sex is all I can think about” she said. My mouth dropped.