Martha was delirious with pleasure and excited beyond reason. The added decadence of watching Jack and Darlene, Cindy and John as they began to engage in what could only be described as an all out orgy had her at fever pitch. Mark sat watching along with her as she sat in his lap astride his stiff cock slowly fucking herself up and down upon his shaft.
"Do you wonder if they know someone's watching them?" She asked.
"Dunno, maybe, but in all likelihood they probably aren't even thinking about that possibility at the moment, perhaps later they will after they'd had a chance to think about it."
"That's probably true, even I don't find myself thinking about it when I'm at home, but after seeing this, I'll probably be a little more aware of it from now on."
"Maybe for a few days, but then things will go right back to being normal again," Mark told her. "It's really a very natural phenomenon, sort of out of sight, out of mind as it were."
"Oh my God! Now look at them!" She exclaimed suddenly.
Cindy was prone over Darlene's body still lavishing her pussy with her lips, though Jack had now slipped his prick inside her from behind. John was currently getting an equally arousing blowjob from Darlene as he lay next to her, playing with his own wife's tits while Jack fucked her fast and furiously from behind.
"I wonder if we'll get a chance to party with them like that," she stated with a lust filled tone of voice.
"Oh, I'd imagine we will given time," Mark assured her.
They continued to watch, timing their own orgasmic releases to those of Mark's tenants, watching Darlene devouring John's prick as he came, while Jack had at Cindy's request informed her of his own pending orgasm, to which she turned and finished pumping his climax against the softness of her breasts.
"Oh do that to me!" Martha cried out excitedly, and then captured Mark's prick between her tits and jacked him off that way until he had shot a heavy load of his own spunk all over the woman's breasts.
#
Suite 302
It was well past midnight when they had finally gotten dressed and decided to call it a night. But before they did, Martha asked Mark to let her have another quick look in on everyone else. He was planning on doing that anyway before retiring to bed. And though the twins, as well Mike were all asleep at this point, Martha was surprised that Mark could see just as clearly into their rooms even in the dark, though everyone appeared to have blond hair and a green tint to them.
"So you can see in the dark too huh?" she giggled knowingly. "I'll have to remember that."
Mark quickly checked in on Bob though he really wasn't expecting to find him doing anything but sleeping either, then was surprised just as Martha was to discover him sitting up in bed watching a porno movie.
"My...my. Would you look at that!" she said with renewed interest. Mark knew exactly what she was referring to, and it wasn't the fact that he was actually sitting there slowly stroking his cock either, it was the fact that good old Bob had a rather enormous cock, larger than most, and one that would put everyone else's in the complex to shame.
"No wonder he's still a bit of a loner," Mark said speaking more to himself than to Martha.
"Why do you say that?"
"Well for one, it hasn't been that long since his wife died, and secondly, there really aren't that many women who can honestly handle a cock that size. They may talk about it, joke around about it, but when it gets right down to it, they find they can't and usually don't, once they've seen it."
"Hmm, I wonder," Martha chuckled.
"Maybe you should try and get more familiar with him yourself Martha. I think he could certainly use a real friend anyway, and if something were to happen or develop between the two of you, then so much the better for everyone involved!"
She continued to watch Bob jerking himself off, "too bad it's so late, I'm half tempted to pay him a visit," she said wickedly.
"Well, maybe not tonight," Mark agreed with her, "But you really should try to get to know him a little better, I think the two of you could end up having a pretty good time."
"You just wanna watch!" She teased him.
"Of course I do," he admitted. "Wouldn't you?"
"You mean?"
"Certainly! Might be fun you and I together, watching you and good old Bob there."
She smiled at that. "Yes it would, wouldn't it?"
#
It was nearing eleven in the morning by the time Mark rolled out of bed. Throwing on his robe and grabbing a cup of coffee, he strolled out onto his deck and stood overlooking the pool area. It was already warm with the sun well up and promised to be another hot day. He wasn't surprised to find the twins already sunning themselves out by the pool either, but he was a little surprised though pleased when only moments later Charlene sauntered out joining them. As was usually the case, neither of the twins had worn a top, something Mark had encouraged everyone in the brochure about having the freedom of nudity on the premises if they desired to be. Almost immediately the twins had taken him up on that one, though only partially as they were comfortable being topless by the pool, but hadn't as yet gone entirely nude either.
Charlene began chatting with the girls though he couldn't quite make out what was being said. He was again pleased to see it though as at least the twins were a little closer in age to Charlene, as was his own daughter Brandy, though he didn't think she'd even met the other girl yet. Scooting one of the other available lounge chairs over by the twins, she soon undid her own swim top and dropped it down onto the table beside her, opting to suntan topless just as the other two were doing.
Though looking down at the three girls certainly had its own appeal, Mark soon after made his way inside and decided to take a quick peek at how everyone else was doing.
Suite 202
With Charlene out by the pool, Mark didn't really figure to discover anything too interesting when he dropped in on Danny, and nearly changed camera's when he caught Danny walking over to the back bedroom window which was in his sister's room, looking down at the three girls, staring at them just back in the shadows.
"Can't say as I blame you Danny Boy," Mark chuckled thinking of the song by the same name as he sat watching Danny watching the girls. And once again he nearly changed cameras to go looking elsewhere when he saw Danny suddenly slip his hand down through the opening of his boxer shorts and begin stroking himself. "Now...that's interesting," Mark thought to himself, wondering just what it was exactly that Danny was actually thinking about. "Probably poking one of the twins," he said aloud. "If not both."
Mark watched in renewed curiosity as Danny suddenly began rummaging through one of his sister's drawers, producing what appeared to be a pair of black satin, or soft nylon panties.
