Then her hand would remain little longer on my leg. “How old are you, if you don’t mind my asking?”“Just turned thirty a few weeks ago.”“...ow, so young. I’m nineteen years older than you and Jean-Louis is fifty years-old.”“You both look great. I’d never have guessed.”“You speak French very well, Peter, but I can’t guess where you’re from. Sometimes you sound English-speaking and at others a bit Spanish,” said Jean-Louis.“Very astute,” I said. “I was in fact born and mainly raised in. Finally I keened out my release and I came. It was well received. Nimue came one last time matching my climax with her own and then she collapsed for the remainder of the night. I just smiled at my other two mates and then climbed in between them. We covered everyone up and then went to sleep, too tired to care about tomorrow.We sailed with the morning tide and before we sailed I put Nimue back onto the Windrunner. She didn't want to go but I made her, telling her that we'd see each other that. .... don't stop darling gurly....' Ken moaned.......'Not til I get all your cum from your sweet fucking balls, baby!' Timmy moaned, sinking to his cocksucking knees and mouthing Ken's big fucker.'OOuuuu fuck yeah.... you really like this, doncha?' Ken moaned as Timmy sucked his cock harder and faster'Mmmmm...' Timmy moaned, slowly inserting a finger in Ken's asshole.'Ouuu fuckyess...!' Ken yelled, slamming his hips into Timmy's cocksucking mouth, gurgling and moaning as he shot his cum down his. Around four I was coming in to shower and get dressed I saw my wife in the kitchen making up a cheese tray. She was in the same thong bikini she had worn to her birthday party.. I walked up and kissed her bare ass cheek. Then I ran off to shower. At about six the cars started coming , and they kept coming. We live on a dead end street so they where parked all the way around the turn around and up the other side. The music was going and the drinks where flowing. It gets dark about nine twenty.