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I was about to join her, when suddenly I heard the sound of the toilet flushing, followed by running water in the sink. A moment later the resort's slutty receptionist emerged from the bathroom. She only has eyes for Mike giant cock, so she didn't even notice me standing just outside the bedroom watching from the shadows.

"Sorry, too much wine today," Carla said as she crawled into bed.

Susan didn't return the small talk, she just put a hand on the back of the girl's head and pushed her down on her cock. Carla took it all in one effortless motion.

"Fuck you've got a deep throat," Susan said.

Carla responded with something incoherent as she bobbed up and down that big black shaft. She was now on her knees between Mike's spread legs, her pussy and ass on display. It was quite the beautiful sight, even for a man who was now identifying as gay.

I thought about the Smiths and how they had made their marriage work all of these year's. I could easily slip right in and join them. I had a feeling that Carla wouldn't protest to having a second cock in the room. I could easily slip right into the bedroom and into her...

However, I also felt the same jealousy I had felt earlier. Susan was cheating again. Wouldn't it only be fair if I went back to Diego?