The holiday had started with a two-word text message the following morning.

"I'm awake."

My wife, asleep next to me as I arose.

The door to the adjoining apartment was open. My eyes drawn to Mary, sitting up in bed, circling both nipples with the tips of her fingers. My cock bobbing by the time I covered the distance.

Kneeling beside her, my mouth sucked on a stiff nipple. Her husband awoke and joined me feasting on her tits just as her hand pushed my head southwards to her juicy slit.

Breakfast was warm and very wet.