I had her face down on the bed with her well-greased ass riding high."I don't care if it hurts. I want it and I want it now!" She clamored her fingers...frantically plunging into her cunt even as she spat the words out. I nudged my bloated cock against the little brown ridges and twisting a little to the left, worked my cockhead into her ass about an inch, before she grunted in pain.I saw movement and focused on it. Sully was tugging Merry to the other side of the bed. He had a full-blown hardon. I quickly realized that while Roger was a year older than me he was less experienced. I felt even more flattered that he’d earlier gotten up the courage to come over and say hello. As I spread the towel and spread myself out on it I was almost expecting him to jump on top of me and ravish me. I won’t say whether that would have been my first time. But Roger didn’t jump in with both feet or with something even better. He just sat on the edge of the towel mesmerized by my body. Obviously I. Both my wife, Ann and her sister Dawn are blondes with great athletic bodies. They are very close despite the age difference, and I honestly had never looked at Dawn as anything more than a k** sister myself.Anyway from Florida we took a small 12 seat prop plane to this tiny resort Island looking forward to a week of snorkeling, tennis, and lots of sun. There were 6 other people on the flight, a couple in their sixties, 2 business men, and two other guys who appeared to be from the Islands. "He was out the door and peeling rubber in the street faster than it takes to tell it," laughed Marge. "It turns out I had caught the end of his dick in the zipper! It took a week of apologizing before he'd even agree to see me again. He wouldn't let me see, or touch, him down there for another month."That started a round of stories about embarrassing things that women had caused their husbands that involved their dicks. That's when Claire made her statement. I'll never forget it. I can still.