" You're right, I don't really understand it," Alan admitted. "But I do understand that it was huge to you. You did get past it, though, right?" It fi...ally got through to me that I was not really honoring her by being celibate. It would upset her to think that her passing would force that on me." You met a really smart woman, then," Alan observed. "None of the rest of us were able to get that same idea through to you." Oh, don't feel bad," Roger advised. "It took some time, and the. After an appreciable period of play, Beth needed to reposition herself. She slid away a few feet, and said "Why don't you to give me a show?" No need for encouragement here, for I love cocks and cunts equally. Marty and I stroked and caressed and licked and sucked while Beth reclined and fingered her wet, oozing gash. I confess to peeking over periodically, to gaze at her while Marty and I enjoyed each others' stiff rods. In only a few moments, Beth slid back over to us, and wanted to be. I heard a splash in the pool (from our balcony, we are able to see into the neighbors yard around the entertainment and swimming pool area) and looking into the neighbors yard I saw Nick and his gf, in the pool swimming. She soon was in his arms and they were kissing. He picked her up and placed her on the edge of the pool. He removed her bikini bottoms and went down on her. She leaned back as he muffed her. When he stop she got back in the pool and her legs wrapped around his waist. He walked. 'What do you want to eat, I missed my train and had to walk hence why I got so wet...' Before I could explain why I was slacking at being a dutiful wife, his lips were firmly planted on mine and he lifted me onto the kitchen table. His arms outstretched like a cage around me as his tongue filled my mouth, firm and seductive. Kissing wildly, I pulled my knees up to my chest in order to give him a full view of what was on offer. He stood up and took a good look, his finger trailing from my lips.