The rooftop was secluded for a Thursday night in Manhattan. There was a nice corner view with nobody in proximity, which made a great place to cozy up and they sipped on perfectly made negronis. It was easy to point out the rooms with people fucking at the standard, and they mase a game of it. The voyeuristic play-by play soon followed and Lucia seems to have a keen talent in describing the naughty romps taking place.
Carlo stood up to take in the view with his arm wrapped around Lisa, slowly caressing her arm with his fingertips. His modest confidence and strong features were a major turn on for her. It wasn't long before he gently locked his hands on each side for a slow sensual kiss. A kiss that hung in the air forever, as she felt her pussy tingling. Lucia seemed to disappear early to speak to someone at the bar, and shortly after returned to join them as they warmed up their intentions for the evening. Lucia slowly unzipped his black denim trousers and slowly pulled out his girthy uncut Italian cock. On her knees she took him in her mouth, working her delicate kisses all the way up to the fat pulsing tip then returning down to the hard base taking his balls in her mouth one by one, all while staring directly up at her husband. Carlo slowly pulled her off his hard cock, slowly pulling her up by her hair for a deep kiss, He whispered "It was time to go back to our room".