A week ago my wife and I decided to meet a friend of ours who we have shared many encounters with and who Jill trusts to the point that he doesn't wear a condom. She really loves him, probably more than she does me, but who can blame her. After a couple of drinks they moved to the hotel room we had taken at a resort on the the strip. They sat on the bed getting re-aquainted so to speak. I had to use the washroom. Gone only two minutes I was greeted by the sight of Jill on her back, legs spread and Jonathan fucking her for all he was worth. Both were totally naked.
"Well, that was quick," I said.
"Sorry babe," Jill replied, "we couldn't wait."
I understood. There has always been an incredible sexual chemistry between them, so I sat back and watched him fuck my beautiful wife for the rest of the evening. Not a bad thing!
"Well, that was quick," I said.
"Sorry babe," Jill replied, "we couldn't wait."
I understood. There has always been an incredible sexual chemistry between them, so I sat back and watched him fuck my beautiful wife for the rest of the evening. Not a bad thing!
