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Chris looked to be a very skillful lover beginning slow and steady managing his pace. Before long, he lifted his upper torso off my wife and began pumping her a bit faster. Lynn’s moans of pleasure began to find their timing with Chris’ thrusts. Lynn wrapped her legs around her new lover and seemed to be trying to lock him in to her grasp. From there, Chris pulled out of my wife and stood her up as he positioned himself on the edge of the bed with his legs hanging over the edge. Lynn tried to mount her lover but before she could impale herself on Chris, he turned her around into “reverse cowgirl” allowing Melissa and I a clear view of him entering her. Lynn mounted Chris once again guiding Chris’ cock into her as she lowered herself onto his cock. When she got him completely in her, my wife looked up towards me and Melissa and mouthed to me, “I love you…thank you!” Seeing my wife’s reaction to getting fucked by her husband, Melissa leaned over and gave me a wet kiss on my cheek and mentioned how hot they were.The touch of her fingers was soft and firm. They traversed the length of my arm with an almost exasperating slowness, causing my breathing to grow heavy and deafening to my own ears. As they traipsed ever further with painful slowness, I felt my heart beating at dizzying speed, as if I were on the verge of an abyss.Her door was half open, and through the doorway I could see that Cassidy was alone on her bed. She was passed out on her back, the sheets askew and the comforter half over her. There were small items lying around the floor of her room, like things had been tossed to the floor or knocked over during the night. But what quickly drew my attention was that Cassidy appeared to be naked and the comforter only covered her from her waist to her ankles. Her large, creamy breasts were on full display, little light pink nipples resting atop her round, pale mounds. Her breasts were magnificent, big and full with only a slight sag from gravity pressing them down onto her chest. I got hard just seeing her round breasts, and Cassidy's peacefully sleeping face framed by bright red hair. Her skin seemed smooth and flawless, pale with a light rosy glow that made me think of strawberries and cream. And topping off the pink and white colors of her body were her small, light pink nipples sitting atop her breasts. I still get hard, years later, remembering how perfectly smooth and round and flawless those breasts were. An hour later, I was spraying my cum against the wall of my shower, imagining what it would be like to have those soft, full breasts wrapped around my cock.The large fireplace dominated the main room. It was located somewhat in the center, dividing the larger living room from the kitchen to the left rear and the bathroom to the right rear of the cabin. On the far right wall, a stairway led to the lofts over both the smaller rooms. These were the two bedrooms. Behind the cabin, between the two arms formed by the kitchen and bathroom was a small, enclosed deck with a hot tub. The deck was accessible from doors in both the kitchen and bathroom. The entire interior was done in varnished pine.Okino stared, squinting. Yes. It was a light. His heart sang with relief. Adrenaline filled him, blotting out caution. A light! At last, a window! He hurried towards it, and as he went, he noticed the air growing warmer as well. It was daytime outside! Perhaps he hadn't lost too much time after all! He could get out, he could rejoin the others, and he could still salvage the mission!At roughly the same time, Kent and I were both puzzled by what to do with our hands. Swinger's etiquette dictates that you check with the other guy beforehand whether or not his wife likes to have her head held while she's giving a blowjob. I had neglected to ask, and Kent wouldn't have known to tell, but intuitively he knew that just grabbing her wasn't the right thing to do. I caught his attention, and mimed for him to go ahead and use his hands to gently guide her head. Anne is more of a "licker", playing her tongue around the tip of the penis, and then licking all around the shaft. Kent pantomimed in return that I should place my hands on his wife's shoulders. Jan gave more of a "sloppy" blowjob, moving her head a lot, and trying to get my cock as far down her throat as she could.