Dan asked Jules if she wanted another drink, Jules nodded so they made their way towards the bar through the heaving crowds, no easy task with so many...people, most of whom were drunk.When they reached the bar Dan ordered two Pina Colada’s, Jules was grinning, “what’s up” Dan asked, Jules laughed and lent towards Dan and told Dan that as they worked their way through the crowd, a couple of blokes had touched her ass as they walked past and one bloke and even brushed his hand over her boob,. I also told her that I was crazy of her melons and wanted to touch them, she said not now, then we talked like that for some time till we reached home and while getting out of car I purposely touched her ass crack with my fingers, she got panic and ran inside home. that night I fucked my wife imagining my mil. Now I was dying to lay my hands on her, next day morning after we all had our breakfast, my fil was busy reading papers and my mil was in kitchen and my wife had gone for a bath,I slowly. As soon as she was in the house she removed her dress. "it's time to move up." We walked to the bedroom. She assumed the position. Reaching back to spread her cheeks. I lubed up the new plug and pushed it in. It went in easier than I thought. She did give a grunt. "Let's go for a walk." She put her sun dress back on. She waddled down the street. When we returned she fixed us lunch. After lunch we watched one of our TV programs. I occasionally fingered her and tweaked her nipples. We laid down. Her nose was deep in the damp, odiferous panties of her roommate and she was in no position to put up any kind of a fight with Zack sitting astride her waist. She kept praying that Chris would show up and save the day, but he was taking so long. Then she heard something that really dropped her spirits.“Zack, you need to be ready in case Chris shows up, I don’t want him to ruin our fun. You can handle the wimp can’t you?”“Of course, he’s a runt. What do you want me to do with him?”“He can join.