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I obliged her as I slid right into her extremely wet pussy. She said she wanted to be on top, so we switched positions and she lowered herself onto my waiting cock. Linda immediately began thrashing around as she rode my cock ultimately placing her hands on my knees while arching her back and giving me an incredible view of her perfect tits. She continued to grind her pussy into me until she climaxed in a powerful orgasm. Her body was still quivering a bit as she climbed off me and dropped her head to my still throbbing cock. Within minutes I was shooting my load down my very sexy wife's throat and she collapsed on to my chest and just said "wow". As I was still recovering and Linda sex was in the bathroom cleaning up, I was wondering if there was something in particular that led to how much Linda was turned on. Was it all of the cocks that were on display earlier in the day, was it her thinking about Fabio, was it the collage erotic circus, or a combination of all of the above. I wasn't sure, but I did sense that it was possible that before this trip ended that she might willingly expand on the sexual boundaries that she had previously held. While thinking about it, I noticed the resort's spa treatments guide on the table in our room. While looking it over, they had a few items listed under the "Couples Massage" section. The first was a traditional side-by-side couples' massage. The indian second was called the "Ecstasy Massage" which based on the how it was described in the pamphlet, your masseur / masseuse would get each of you aroused through various techniques and then they leave the two of you alone to complete the massage. I knew that Linda would expect me to suggest we get the "Ecstasy Massage" and then she would be absolutely against it, so I decided to take a different approach. When she came out of the bathroom, I handed her the pamphlet and asked her to look at the options in the couples massage section. As she was reading it, I said I thought the traditional side-by-side sounded nice and that it would give us a short break from the sun and nudity if I scheduled it for the middle of the next day. She said that she thought that would be nice and was surprised that I chose that massage. I just told her that I knew that she party would not be comfortable with the other one, so I figured why bother even asking. We awoke later than normal couple the next morning, probably the result of recovering from the long flight the previous day. We decided we would put our swimsuits on and have some breakfast. After breakfast, we grabbed a couple of poolside chairs that were closer to where the pool activities would be in the afternoon. As Linda was taking off her cover-up, I was pleasantly surprised that she had switched bikini bottoms from the previous day and had not even bothered to put on her bikini top. The bottom was a rio cut, so I was happy to see that a bit more of her great ass would be on display. As she settled into her chair, I went to the spa to make reservations for our afternoon couples' massage. While I was making the reservation for the traditional side-by-side massage, they asked if we had a preference in terms of massage therapists. I requested that I have a female and that my wife would prefer a male. As we were booking it, the masseur that would be giving Linda the massage just happened to be walking by so they introduced him to me. His name was Philippe and he asked if I had any questions. Philippe and I talked for a few minutes and he mentioned that they also had an "Ecstasy Massage" available, but I told him that was a bit much for my wife's comfort level. When I asked him what areas of the body they will be massaging in our traditional massage, he responded that we would start on our stomachs and they would massage our necks, backs and legs before we flipped over. From there he said they would do a light scalp massage, our arms and our feet. He must have sensed that I was hoping for something else, so he asked if that was ok. I mentioned that even though Linda comes across as very prim and proper, I was sure she would enjoy some mild outdoor activities on her breasts. He said that he was willing lightly rub up against her breasts and possibly nipples as part of the front massage, but that it would not be extensive unless we wanted to do the other massage. I was fine with some light touching just to see what kind of response it would get from Linda. So, we shook hands and I headed back to pool. I shared with Linda that we had our massage reservation made and that I figured she would prefer a male therapist as she tends to like a deep tissue massage. She said that sounded good and wanted to know what areas they would massage. I told her what Philippe had told me and she was at first uncomfortable that she would only be wearing her swimsuit bottoms and her boobs would be on display. When I reminded her where we were, she laughed and agreed that it would not be such a big deal. I had noticed that Buck was sitting at the pool bar and decided to at least meet him. She smiled at the thought, her mind drifting as she wondered how it would all play out... “Why not? "I like you Alec you're a nice guy so I'm going to tell you straight to your face. She knew outdoor if she took this next step then Arthur couple would have it all. For some reason her pussy felt sore but she had no idea why. “Oooooo, I’ll have to try that Monday.” And then looked at me, “we can’t play like this on the weekends when our parents are home.” She kicked one leg wildly into the air and cried out, “Pow!” Brie and the boys giggled at the performance. The rest of the day goes by way too quickly and the final bell rings. Enhancement spirits rushed out, turning the thick cloth before me transparent from this side. He released her clit from his pinching fingers and rolled it against the pad of his thumb once again. One of the flakes was my mother, and as they blanketed me, I felt an odd sense of comfort. I just stood there wondering what the fuck was going on and Dan had to say hello sex twice before I came back to reality and spoke to Dan. My thinning hair was greasy and matted, my white T-shirt had become a dingy party shade of gray, and a week's worth of stubble did nothing to improve my appearance. 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