Her breasts are very large and were clearly visible from the sides, especially as she lifted her head and rested on her two elbows. I am sure I could ...ear her moan, as their hands strayed towards her tits and began to gently caress them.This was too much for me. I was turned on, I admit it, but I never expected anything like this. I liked the idea of men looking at my wife's tits and wanting to fuck her, but I never wanted anyone to actually touch her. I heard the dark haired one say to her. It wasn’t long before I was ready for sleep and turned over, switched my tablet and my light off and closed my eyes.As I sat down to breakfast the following morning I asked my Dad if he’d do me a favour.“What is it son?” He asked.“It’s Cal’s birthday this weekend and I’d like to get her something special. I know she really, really loves Birgit Nilsson, and there’s an autobiography of her on Amazon I’d like to buy her, but I don’t have a credit card.”“And you’d like to use my credit card to pay. None of the other guests at the pool could see what she was doing cause they were close to the side of the pool. ‘You’re going make me hot and my stuff will poke out through the leg of this bathing suit. Or, I could take it off,’ Bill suggested. ‘OK, I can take a hint,’ Marty said. ‘If you don’t want me to touch you down there I won’t.’ ‘You know it’s not that I don’t like being touched by you, it’s just that this bathing suit is too damned tight to get a hard on in it.’ ‘Well, that’s easy to. Melba told me that her first husband had been murdered many years ago in the little country store he owned in the southern part of the state. She then moved to this area and eventually married the head video photographer at the most popular TV station in the capitol city, and that the man who was governor at the time insisted that her husband be the one to make videos of him for the station. Her second husband had died a few years earlier. Somewhere along the way Melba had met Wanda whose.