She had always imagined cocks to be glass-like and cold. She cupped his ball sac with one hand and felt them gently."Now put it in your mouth and suck...on it like a lollipop. Just don't let your teeth touch it."Sarah, reluctantly did what she was told, very gently allowing the still soft head to enter her mouth. She closed her lips around it and felt it growing without having done anything. Almost as a natural reaction, she quickly put both hands around his cock to prevent it from choking. "Sheesh, nothing there! What were you two doing while I was gone? Sudoku?" She laughed, and then Jenn pulled me up, forcing me to rearrange myself as I stood. She winked at Ali, who I could swear winked back. Jenn moved us to the dance floor, pulling me close to her, grinding her hips against mine, feeling me respond, pushing her taut breasts into my chest, letting her nipples rub against me. My hands moved up and down her sides, reaching her ass, rubbing, squeezing, and then moving upwards. Her eyes where closed and she had a serious look on her face. That's when I saw he wasn't wearing her pussy out, he was in fact stretching her asshole. I watched untill he emptied his balls into her anus. He was panting like he had just run a couple of miles. As soon as he pulled out and fell down beside my wife she began kissing him. I ran back to the garage and adjusted my hard cock so it wasn't sticking out. In about twenty minutes my wife came back out wearing only her Christmas sweater and. Her tags were creative but not as blatant as in the pool. As a result I only had a mild stirring in my shorts. One of the fun things I liked to do was when chasing her I would look to see if I could see up the leg of her shorts to see what color panties she had on that day. From the way I would lean over and duck down I'm sure she was well aware of what I was doing. I even was wishing she would wear a skirt so I got a better view. I discounted that desire because other people would get to see.