Aria's POV

Aria never noticed Richard leave. She was too busy worshipping Manuel's dick. It was perfect. She licked up and down his shaft, leaving trails of saliva as she went. He was too big for her to take deeply with ease, so she sucked on the tip and worked the shaft with her hands.

"Oui. Oui. Suck my cock. You are tres bien."

Aria took this as encouragement and tried to **** more of his girth into her mouth and down her throat. She gagged but kept at it, working it deeper and deeper. She tickled at his balls as the tip of his cock battered against her throat. Aria moaned with equal parts lust and frustration.

Manuel pulled her out from under the table and kissed her hard. He pulled her top down and began to massage her breasts. He'd been smitten with them the moment he'd seen them. They were just as big and perky as he'd hoped.

"Where are the others?" Aria asked after a moment. The thought of Richard alone with Anissa was a complicated one. Mostly the idea her and Richard fucking outside their marriage was an erotic one. Still, they'd been married for so long without straying. It would take some time to adapt to the idea.

"They went back to the room," he said without stopping his harassment of her tits. He took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked on it gently.

"S-should we join them?"

"It's up to you. We can do whatever you'd prefer."