..from her anus to her clitoris and back again....very slowly. She is moaning softly now.After a short time I feel her shudder and cum all over my ton...ue. I can feel her hot wetness running down the inside of those lovely thighs.She now speaks for the first time, although it’s a hoarse whisper.....a plea!! “Please fuck me, and then fuck my arse...please, I need you to fuck me”.I grip my huge swollen cock and guide it inside her wet slit. She is pushing back toward me until every inch of me is. “You may well look nervously at my “toys,” Peter as they’re all going to be used this evening.” She spoke softly as she took a few steps away from me and towards the other end of the living room.“We’ve also got a special surprise for you that will hopefully get it through to you that being spanked is not nice and masturbating over older ladies, or any ladies for that matter, will not be tolerated.” She smiled as she looked down at my adopted mum sitting on the sofa.I continued to stand there,. I wanted to quit, go to sleep, but Robert was still wide-awake. He was fucking my wife. She was on her back, her ass at the bottom corner of the bed, legs up and bent. Robert was leaning against the backs of her thighs, moving in an uneven, detached sorta rhythm. Moving slowly. Gently. Lazily. Not with any real purpose other than just to be moving. Fucking. I couldn’t believe he was still hard, but then he’d taken a Viagra.My wife was in a spacey, satiated sorta state – Dick Drunk. I couldn’t. "Ohh, urmmmm, right, yes, we recieved the champagne but, then he left" Zac lied to him."Oh I see, so sorry to disturb you, thank-you" He said."Yeah, no problem" Zac said, closing the door."I told you" Andjre snickered, "I really should go now" He said, whilst picking up his clothes."Alright, thanks for the great time" I winked to him."Yeah, come back any time" Zac told him as he lightly slapped his ass. Our days in Paris began to dwindle in number, the days must have been going quicker with all.