The third hit midway on my stomach, and the last barely cleared her hand. Carrie watched, fascinated while Maggie groaned a bit, her hand back between...her legs.I got the biggest shock of all when Carrie giggled, then leaned down and kissed the head of my cock. When she pulled back, there was a little stringer of cum that connected us for a second before snapping. She looked right into my eyes and licked her lips. I damn near came again.What followed, once we had recovered, was probably the most. ”Every year on the Saturday after Memorial Day Meg threw her Ladies First Pool Party. She invited all of her women friends, coworkers and neighbors. It started mid-afternoon and none of their men were allowed to show up until dusk, by which time most of the ladies were half in the bag. Then an almost-anything-goes party ensued.“Oh good,” Zach said. “I’ll be sure to show up and check out the scenery. I hope you’re going to wear that skimpy bikini you had on last year.”“Oh no, I don’t think so.. “Well, of course, Marion. Let’s get him done. What would you suggest?”“Leave it to me!”With that, she reached down and began to slowly lift the hem of her long dress, revealing sheer, glossy beige nylon stockings.“Come over here Gerald, and masturbate our guest.”Stunned, I looked pleadingly at my wife.“Stay, Peter! Don’t you dare embarrass me any further. Surely you weren’t expecting Marian to wank you off. Now, look how kind she is. Look at those lovely nylons, while Gerald strokes your little. " That's right, Mary, you have. How long has it been now?" His bushy eyebrows rose with the question."Well, about a year." That long? Gee, it seems like only yesterday I hired you. Took you off the street. Gave you a job. Saved you from..." I don't want a raise, Mr. Grant." Oh. So it's been a year, huh?" Well, yes. And, you know, Mr. Grant, in all that time, I've never had a day off? Not even a sick day. And, well, Rhoda -- you know my friend Rhoda? -- the department store's sending her to a.