Amanda was about to press the button for the 25th floor, but I stopped her. “Wait. There’s something I want to show you first.” I withdrew a special keycard from my breast pocket, which not all hotel guests were privy to, and slid it into a slot in the wall panel. A faint “ping” emitted, and I punched the button for the top floor. Amanda asked, “Where are we going?” “You’ll see.” The elevator quickly ascended to the 40th. When the doors opened again, we stepped outside. We found ourselves alone on the open rooftop. The air was cool, crisp, and clear, and the stars twinkled brightly above us. As we approached the edge which was encircled by a tall railing, we gazed at the view, which included the ocean on one end, mountains in the far distance already shrouded in darkness, and the romantic skyline of Center City nestled in between. It was well beyond dusk, and the heart of the city was lit up by enormous skyscrapers that reached high to the heavens, as well as by the vehicles that crawled through the city streets like ants. Amanda smiled in dreamy appreciation as she absorbed the panorama. “It’s beautiful,” she breathed. Then she turned towards me. “Thank you for planning this.” A strong wind blew. Amanda had undone her ponytail on our way back to the hotel, and now her silky hair billowed across her face. I didn’t notice the ocean asian or the city lights or the mountains, all of which were gangbang worthy enough to be pictured on a postcard or in a magazine. All I noticed was my wife. I stared at her in complete and utter worship, and her eyes mirrored my emotions. “Let’s go clean up,” Amanda whispered. That had always been her code for something much, much amateur more fun. We returned to our hotel suite. Amanda and I were already japan on each other before we shut the door. We had mastered the art of undressing each other while making out. I peeled the minidress from her body, appreciating, again, just how tightly it clung to her body. Once we finished stripping each other out creampie of our clothes, she followed me into the bathroom and into the shower. I pulled Amanda close as the warm water cascaded on us. There weren’t many things in life that made me happier than being wet and naked with my wife. We took turns soaping each other down. I poured a copious amount of shampoo into my hand and lathered it into Amanda’s hair while I stood behind her. As my fingertips gently worked her scalp, my male anatomy became fully erect. I pressed it against her and slowly rotated my hips side to side, stimulating my erection as it slid back and forth on the small of her slick back. I soon finished washing Amanda’s hair, and I eagerly proceeded to her body. Remaining behind her, I took a bar of soap and began rubbing it all over the front of her toned form. I started at her neck and shoulders, then spent an exorbitant amount of time soaping her breasts. “That,” said Tom. I ask if you enjoyed the weekend and you say, "Of course, but if we made love one more time I'd be so sore I wouldn't be able to walk for a week." That would be splendid. A playful company like yours along with sex is priceless. John will be your mentor, teaching you how to do the job and how to be successful. The goat looked at me and was very still. All three of our houses were joined together, open, allowing us to stroll through. Every guy in sight was sporting a hard-on, and when she accidentally gave Wade a little show, he *lost* his? “This one’s actions help master to feel satisfied, contented and gangbang happy!”, She responded. She looked at her asian self in the amateur mirror and told the girl I will take japan it, I will wear it out. I went into the living room and sat down on the sofa as she turned on the TV with the remote. My God, Kim thought, she’d just watched her daughter lose her virginity to her brother. His dick was 7 inches long and hard right in front of my face. I instantly fell for this blue eyed beast. “A calico, for sure, a siamese and—” All of it distilled into her. “Let him fuck your… weren’t you creampie just a virgin? Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article.