As Jenny approached the outside bar, set up next to an Olympic-sized pool, she noticed the ‘swimsuits optional’ sign and saw the option was clearl... not in favor of suitsuits. Since it was summer, with long hours of daylight, of a number of bikini-clad (and mostly unclad) hotties, who were apparently supposed to be water nymphs, cavorted and frolicked with a rather portly horned satyr, or each other, in lascivious poses. One naked young nymph was enjoying a few seconds of solitude as she leaned. I pulled his shorts down and noticed that the underwear he was wearing when I saw him in the bathroom was gone. His cock was thick, uncut and had begun to ooze precum. I squeezed and it oozed a stream. That was all it took, I was down on it balls deep and nursing for all I was worth.“Slow down there cocksucker, that cock isn’t going anywhere and I want this to last for a while. That pretty little ass of yours looks very enticing to me. Besides, if I cum now, you’ll be like all the other queers. Andwhat was I? Her femmy sissy boy. I wanted to marry her more thananything. What should I do?I smiled at Grace, noticing that Mandy was listening intently to, andwatching, our moment.?Let go,? I told her forcefully. I tugged at her panties and repeated,?Let go Mistress.?Grace watched me in amazed wonderment as I pulled her panties away fromher crotch. As I moved them down her thighs, I saw her eyes open wide asshe caught a glimpse of her panties? gusset. Until then my eyes werefocused. As I did, I decided that Brother Dexter did sense my thoughts, and that pleased me very much!As I stood there facing his photograph, I'd begun to ooze pre-cum, and it made my fingers wet and slippery, and by doing so it increased the pleasure I was feeling."I'm...I'm yours, Brother Dexter," I said out loud again. I'd emphasized the word 'yours' deliberately.Then I said: "My wife is carrying your baby. I've watched it grow inside of her everyday since you and she conceived it together. I.