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Enough Is Enough
Date: 2/1/2016, Categories: Fetish, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
that cum slide out. She didn't watch it fall from her. She watched Mike's face. He was in heaven. He believed all the cum was his. He wouldn't care if he knew it was three loads, he was the one who got to watch. Carla thought this was Mike being the naughty boy and doing something good boys never do. It was her gift to him. She loved her life and it was possible because of Mike. Bob stayed in the bedroom. He didn't know what they were doing and he didn't think he wanted to know. He pulled his pants back up and belted them. He got a diet Coke from the in-room fridge and took a drink. Mike came out of the bathroom grinning and started getting dressed. He saw Bob with his pants on and said, "Carla's staying with you. Get undressed and enjoy her. She wants to enjoy you." Carla came into the bedroom and picked up her dress. She got a hanger and hung it up. Mike kissed her, shook Bob's hand and said, "Bye, you two." Seconds later, he was out the door and gone. Carla helped Bob get undressed. They got on the bed and Carla showed her skill at reincarnation. She literally breathed life back into his cock. They fucked in as many positions as Bob could think of and two that Carla showed him that he wasn't sure were humanly possible. They were possible because Carla studied and practiced yoga. She had entered the suite at midnight. She left just after noon with a promise to be back at midnight, with a surprise. Bob promised to be there at midnight. As soon as Carla was gone Bob went to ... bed and slept six more hours. When he got up he drove out of the city and parked in an isolated part of the desert while he thought. Carla had shared her thoughts about her life with Mike before he took control. She described a relationship a lot like his and Brandy's. It got Bob thinking about how his behavior could be looked at. His wife misunderstood him, just like he misunderstood her. Then he thought about how he could change, how his marriage could change and if it would be worth it. By eleven he was back in the suite. The sheets were fresh, the room smelled clean and the odor of fucking was gone. Bob showered, shaved and put on a robe. Carla was not coming to his room to check out his wardrobe. At precisely midnight he heard a knock on his door. He opened it, expecting Carla in another great sexy dress. His big welcoming grin disappeared instantly. Carla was there... and so was another man. They walked in and Carla said, "Hi Bob. This is Mario. He needs a shower and I promised he could use your shower. He needs to shower before he goes home, otherwise his wife will smell me on him and that wouldn't be good." Bob pointed to the bathroom and said, "Ok. The shower's in there." Mario smiled and said, "I need the shower after I fuck Carla, not before. Have a seat. I love being watched." Mild mannered Bob sat down, his mind spinning. They expected him to watch them fuck? In seconds Mario and Carla were naked and she was sucking his cock. It was long and his skin tanned all ...