The way he looked at my husband, I was sure that ifDavid told Charlie to strip, get on his back and raisehis knees, Charlie would have been a squealin..., cummymess in very short order.Still, I was also pretty sure that David had neverbeen intimate with Charlie. A wife knows these thingsabout his husband.But don't you think it was strange that he kept thelittle creampuff around, especially now that he had awife?Anyway, we arrived safe and sated in Tahiti and werewhisked to our luxury resort,. ??You know it.? I smile back at you. Walking to your side of the bed, I give you a quick kiss on the cheek.Staying next to you, I bend over and untie my shoes, making sure to give you a nice view of my ass and my back. You run your hand over my spine. The gentle touch sends shivers through my body. I unbutton my shorts and turn around letting you see my boxers underneath. You are smiling and I see your finger twitch. I know that you want to reach out and touch me but you hold yourself from. Last gentle moment, boy. I fingered him, one, then two. He was moaning like a perfect little bitch. Surely he didn't know that the more he moaned, the more I wanted to act like an a****l."Lower your ass, same level as my cock. Come on."I was standing beside him, cock in hand, him in a perfect little bitch's position on the chair, ass wide exposed. I put the head of my member on his asshole, ready to tear him apart. The need to breed him was becoming unbearable. I pushed a little and felt his. He was so peaceful and beautiful as he slept. I could see the steady fall and rise of his chest and he had a small smile on his face. It made me smile as well. I wondered if he was dreaming of the passion that we had shared only a few hours earlier. I didn’t want to wake him but I needed to get the fire going in the fireplace again. Who would have known that the night got so chilly on the beach? It didn’t help either that we were both still undressed. I moved quietly and got up to place.