If you want, we will stop."Pat is on his other side. When he protests, she says, "I feel bad. I should have asked." You did, Pat," I answered. "You as...ed me..." Carlita, my only..." Your only wife, Dave. I will always be."Now Brindy's face was beside Pat's. "Maybe we're not as lesbian as we thought, Dave. Pat didn't ask you, but I will."Pat gently touches her. Brin asks Dave to get back in the boat. I notice that Brin is the last one up the ladder, following Dave. I know she touches him because. As much as I would love to have some fun with her I was always thinking about my wife. She excused herself and went to the bathroom I called my wife explain to her briefly what was going on her voice was kind of strange she was cool she said have a good time enjoy yourself you deserve it I asked her if everything is okay and she says yes very much so I said great I'll talk to you later and we hung up the phone the lady made her way back. We ordered another round of drinks and had some more. Betsy could feel Sharon's hands unbuttoning her shirt as they kissed and soon Sharon had a firm grip on Betsy's tits. She was pinching each nipple between her thumb and forefinger as they ground against each other. The focus of lust in all of us grew unbearable.Somehow or other the three of us managed to stumble and trip our way into the bedroom. I became part of it now, helping Betsy take off her skirt as I assisted my wife in slipping out of her bra so Betsy could touch her soft, full. Riana and a couple of other girls took a bunch of pictures of us with a Polaroid instant camera during the performance and got several of me and some of the other girls as we flashed our boobs at him while he did his thing. Now here is where I’d love to go off and start embellishing the story, saying that we did all kinds of things with him, but it just didn’t happen that way. He was very nice and gave us all a kiss, but departed without so much as a blowjob from any of us. Too bad to. I think.