That guy is packing. Mike was flabbergasted. He literally couldnt believe what was taking place here. Mumbling something to the poor, pathetic husban... he was talking to, he broke away and headed across the garden to where Trish and Pam were talking. As he came closer, he saw that both women were plainly gazing at the boys in the pool. He knew immediately what was going through their minds. You guys having a good time? he said, nervously. We were just thinking about taking a dip ourselves. My pleasure was something she could control -- she could bring me to the edge of an explosion and hold it for as long as she wanted. Several times I thought I was cumming but she magically allowed me to relax and start over; it was almost as if I had already cum three times but somehow wasn't being allowed to finish.Finally I became desperate; my tongue was fucking her deeply as her pussy gushed and pulsated, begging for more. I pushed two fingers inside her pussy as one slid into her tight. She put her hand around my cock and lowered her mouth to where her hand was. She said this way she could take as much as she wanted into her mouth.It felt so good as I felt her tongue swirling around my cock. I put my hands on her head. I wanted to hold her there. She told me I could hold a woman's head lightly but never force a woman's head down on my cock. It was only the first day with Mary and I had learned so much.I told her I wanted to give her oral sex so we switched places. She showed. Dressed in a shear top and no bra and a very tiny skirt she was hot."Hi Jane" I said. She looked up and in a sexxy voice said "hello Eric, I am glad you came by today. I really wanted to talk to you." "Really? About what?" "Well I have this problem I want you to help me with." With that she climbed on top of her desk and spread her legs revealing a very wet thong. "See my pussy is wet and needs to be cleaned." My mouth dropped open and began to water because her pussy is shaved clean and.