"Stay here," he said, and I saw that his hand was shaking as he dialed the number. We exchanged a glance; he forced a grin.Not wanting to eavesdrop, I...opened my book, pretending to read. But really, I was thinking of adjectives I could have used to describe Charlie Evans, Senior. Domineering, opinionated and unreasonable came to mind, and that was being kind.As I listened to Charlie's side of the conversation, I realized that he was saying all the right things. It was as if I were putting words. I don’t know how they did. I went to the shower to cool off, then decided to try the jacuzzi. I slipped in and turned the air jets on. The motion of the water felt really good against my bare skin. I turned and knelt on the bench against the side so that a jet shot directly onto my cock. What an incredible masturbating machine. I was shaken out of my sensual stupor by someone saying, “Mind of I join you?” I turned and saw a distinguished looking black gentlemen, tall, in shape, with graying. He was the one who'd been eating and licking Missy's sexy hot wet pussy. He'd gone to town eating her and he loved how sweet and hot she tasted and her smoothly shaved pussy slit had already gotten him and the other two studs totally hard.Eddie stood up, licking his lips from the wetness and pussy cum that Missy had spurted from his bringing her off. "Guys, this hot fucking white bitch is gonna be good. I can tell you already -- she tastes like a fucking million dollars and she cums like a damn. Stan became aware that Anne had come into the room when he heard the teacups rattle behind him. He heard Anne beg Denise, "Please, have a cup of tea with us Denise?"He felt and heard Denise draw a long, shuddering breath, then another. She nodded, and the arms around him relaxed their tight embrace, and he moved to sit on the sofa properly. Anne took a seat on the other side of Denise. Both had an arm around their partner."Tea. Answer to all problems!" said Denise, shakily. "Why is it we.