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They followed Reeves to the stairs, but he stopped them at the top. “That was just act one,” he said. “Go back to watch act two.” Mystified they turned away and headed back to their vantage point.Smirking to himself, Reeves went downstairs and quietly crept into the parlor. Pouring four brandies into snifters, he set them on a silver tray. Carrying the tray in one hand, he picked up a small humidor in the other and went into the Great Room.Anita had crawled off her husband’s lap and was sitting between John and Malcolm, though Caroline remained in Malcolm’s lap, though no longer straddling him. The men were gently cuddling their partners in anticipation of another bout. Anita was startled at the entrance of a fifth person and crossed her legs and pulled her top together in an attempt at modesty, but Caroline did not bother.“Brandy?” asked Reeves, bringing the tray forward. “And gentlemen, perhaps a cigar?”“Thank you, Reeves. I don’t mind if I do,” said Malcolm. Caroline reached out. My wife was holding her gaze and I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was imagining fucking her. While the other wife was staring at her wile licking and biting her lips.The wife continued playing pool, but was putting on a show for my wife by bending over to flash her back and at one point she was subtly grinding her pussy against the corner of the table In a way that only her and my wife would know.As me, the other husband where all caught in the middle of this, I glanced over toward the teenage boy. He was clearly aware of what my wife was doing and kept having a little sly stare in her direction thinking that I never noticed him.He couldn't hide the fact that he was fully erect and waited for the right moment and dashed to the toilet.While he was in there (for a while) the game of pool ended and the couple went to sit in a booth a bit behind us.At this point my wife was so horny that when I sat beside her, she instantly spread her legs, slid her fingers in to her pants.
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