Running through them in the jet skis would probably be fun, but as we slowly powered out way out to the main body of the lake the discussion was held ...bout when to do what and it was the consensus of all involved that the jet skis would be best saved for the afternoon when we all welcome the chance to sit down while we played.With that conversation out of the way it then became a procession in and out of the bathroom as we took turns getting changed into our water clothes. Tina went first and. I stood up with a smile and went behind her, unclipping her bikini straps. Those three guys could not believe their luck when I pulled out Ana’s top, dropping her very nice round tits at their view…The older one got closer, knelt down and started fondling my wife’s tits. Ana looked at me and I knew she was enjoying this.Another guy stepped closer. He was wanking himself really fast groaning and moaning. I knew that face, he was close to cum.My wife could not wait anymore. She sat up; turned. I had no idea what she’d do. This was just so far outside our realm of possibilities that I still couldn’t believe it was happening. Shoes and stockings were one thing, but… what now?Karen stood, like she’d made a decision. I had no clue what to expect? Was she actually going to take off her dress?Her face went from white to red, like a chameleon does so quickly. She stood in front of us, red-faced and shaking. Her hands toyed with the hem of her dress and she suddenly pulled it up on the. "Hmmmm, wonder what they heard?" I whispered.His dick jumped at my suggestion, but he was soon snoring against my neck. I slipped out from under the deadweight of his sleeping body and curled up for a very relaxed sleep.Second Night Insomnia partyI was the first one up and started the coffee perking. The sun was well up, but it was still early when Phyllis came padding down the hall, her blonde hair rumpled like an unmade bed."Oh, good, you made coffee," she murmured in a whisky baritone."That.