There was no way I could do what I wanted with all those people there. It was hard to resist, but I managed. Instead, I continued to oil up over her l...gs, slipping my hands under that bikini to cover her ass. I made sure Melissa was watching as I slid my hand inside Jamie’s bikini and oiled up her behind.As I was doing that, Melissa had gotten up from the patio and came over to pull up a chair right next to us, where she could get a close up view. Jamie was laying on the lounger with her eyes. She came after a minute, and lay looking at me. “That was nice,” she sighed, and sat up, reaching for me. She pulled down my jockey shorts saying, “Touch yourself.” I started beating my meat, and Kathy wrapped her fingers around my balls feeling and stroking them. It didn’t take but a second before I was ready to come, and Kathy sensed it saying, “would you like me to do it for you?” The thought of a girl whacking me off was something from my wildest. And sitting right next to it is this huge, black, double ended, dildo. Well. Heading back, I stop in the doorway in my best Miss World presentingmyself to the judges pose; you know, sort of half turned with the heel of your right foot raised so that your thighs rub together and your right knee juts forward; raise both my arms aloft and shout out: "Lookee what I found." Left hand corkscrew, right hand huge dong. Well, I don't know what I expected from Pippa, but a huge grin cracksacross her face. And I would ask you, please, not to tell Wally. I've kept this from both kids. If you say no, please just forget I was here."She took a deep breath, and plunged in."Allen has invested all of our money in some kind of computer business, and then borrowed more money on top of that to invest. He insists it will pay off, and I have to believe him. He's my husband. But it hasn't yet. And Allen's still making money at his regular job to pay for the house and all, but with the new monthly payments on.