She pushed him away because there is no way that he could fit his cock in there. I slid up underneath and sucked her juices and his precum off of his...cock and pushed him right back into her pussy. He started to fuck the shit out of her now that her pussy had stretched enough to take his cock. I laid there underneath and alternated between rubbing his balls and licking them and licking her pussy juices off of his cock. I crawled out from underneath him and just laid there watching this young. We finished eating, cleaned the kitchen and went back into the living room. We sat silently for several minutes before she told me that she had been thinking of how to make the suggestion she was about to tell me. I looked into her eyes bewildered. Mandy began by telling me that about three years back she found herself with about the same situation I was in. She ask me not to take offense to what she was about to suggest I do to remedy my problem. Mandy related to me that she did as I had. That's probably why they've got the girls they have." "What, you don’t think you have a hot wife now?” I pouted sexily. Joey just laughed. “Do you want another drink?" I asked. I really wanted Joey to get maybe just a little less cautious about showing me off. "I'll go get us a couple more, k?" "Sure. I'll be right here." I wondered back to the bar, and decided impulsively to retie the sarong about my waist. If nothing else, I could at least show my boobs. I saw two guys give me. "Do you like the feel of them?" She asked. I gulped and muttered, "Yes, they feel lovely." "Speak up!" She said, "I can’t hear you." "YES! They feel lovely," I said again. I had a feeling that I wasn’t in control here, Mrs T was in command. "You like pretty things don’t you?" She said. "Um yes I do." "What about my chiffon skirt? Do you like that? Do you think it’s lovely?" "Yes I do," I said, "It’s very pretty." I thought you liked it. I saw the way you tried to hide it down stairs. Did you.