I couldn’t help play with my balls and then realized why I had come out tonight.Then I attempted to cuddle up next to him, he looked at me and start...d stroking my head.I was beginning to feel horny again.Well it beat a punch in the head (was what I thought he might do).My hand started to touch and rub, where his cock lived.Again I thought I might cop a punch to my head.I looked up at him and he gave me a wink.That wink gave me confidence to at least, play with fat boy.He helped me pull his cock. He pulled her off the floor and lay her down on the white feathered rug that she had brought. Unclipping her suspenders she kept playing with his cock. She managed to wriggle free of her outfit exposing her naked body to him. She looked amazing he thought. Her tits were firm like they never aged and her pussy was shaven dripping with her pussy juices. Herbert slipped a finger into her pussy and she rocked in pleasure at the feel of it, his fingers went so deep in her she cummed all over his. If he didn’t fuck me, I was going to scream for it. I ordered him to sit on the small bench. I climbed on and slipped his hard cock into my pussy. My heart was racing with desire, I could barely keep my noise contained. I rode him, enjoying the feeling and the power of being on top. I got up and turned my back to him and sat on his cock again. The rocking motion with his cock inside me felt so good. I wondered if I was too wet for him to get any traction from my pussy. I felt John’s hands come. The night’s air felt good on my semi-erect member.“That’s a nice hubby; a very nice hubby indeed.”“Mmm, I know,” Shy smiled with the glass of wine to her lips.“Perverts,” I joked and headed for the small, patio pool. As I stood on the steps I glanced in the direction of the two semi-nude women. They were watching so I touched myself once, casually, and then descended the steps. Though the size of the pool was minimal, it had a good depth so I submerged and did a few laps underwater. When I.