“Ah . . . good . . . these two are going to need a little treatment later.” Quentin began to unbutton his shirt, then he pulled it off, exposing a...barrel-chest covered with a mass of grizzled hairs. “But before that, I’m going to fuck one of them.”Havers mouth sagged open. For a moment, he thought Quentin was joking, but when the boss’s trousers came off, he saw that he wasn’t. Quentin’s stiffening cock was thrusting through the opening of his pants. For a moment, Havers felt a little. Terrence and Lynette’s guys were undressing to the side. ‘Can you play with my tits again?’ Jill asked, ‘It felt great.’ Without giving a verbal answer, Bonnie pulled Jill’s top over her head and reached out to touch Jill’s fleshy breasts. She stared at how they hung from their own weight and how the stiff nipples protruded forth. She ever so lightly brushed each of them with the back of her hand rubbing her knuckles across the tip of the nipples. Then she surprised herself when rather than to. Leaving Bob, his wife, Jack, my wife Beth and myself.We sat around drinking some more when Jack suggested we start a game of strip poker. We all agreed and the cards came out. The wager was one article of clothing off to all the losing hands. It didn’t take long and we where all naked. Bob’s wife Kelly and my wife Beth had been eyeballing each other most of the night. Jack had the cards and was dealing them when Kelly leaned over and started kissing Beth. They had a five minute or so make out. ” she moaned.“More relaxed now?” I inquired.“Yes, thanks,” she said smiling. I hurried back into position and grabbed the camera.Her smile lit up the room this time and I snapped several shots. I had her lower the robe to expose her shoulders and pull her hair forward so that it draped in front. Several more shots.For the next couple, I had her take off her glasses. She warned me that she was basically blind without them, but I told her not to worry. If she tried to walk into anything, I would.