Then I removed my clothes myself as she didn’t take any step to help me. I had forgotten to wear a condom. I tried to insert my dick into my married...maid’s pussy but it was tight for me. I then used some saliva and inserted it into her hole.She gave a scream. I closed her mouth and started fucking her. Tears were rolling from her eyes, down her cheeks and she started moving in rhythm. She shivered a lot and had an orgasm. I could feel the juices flowing and it was very hot.I fucked her only in. Some spilled down out of her mouth, over her hands and onto his shaft and balls. As soon as he stopped, she lowered her mouth down to lick the cum off his balls before it rolled off and then up the shaft before finishing by licking her fingers with a big smile on her face while she looked coyly at Jimmie. There were a few fresh drops oozing out of the head and she engulfed his shrinking dick into her mouth and sucked hard getting the last of it.She pulled off and stood up. She wiped the back. Except for the odd ring or necklace, or Ted Lewis's hat, we were all naked as jaybirds with our legs dangling in the water.The ladies, meanwhile, all waded into the pool and were promptly divided into two groups of nine apiece, which was necessary for the game. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Nine of them had letters drawn on their foreheads while the other nine had numerals. Why they couldn't all have letters or all have numbers, I still don't know.The nine women with letters were paired with. I stood and embraced her. Our tongues met and danced. My hands moved down her back and felt her tight butt. Damn firm, not a candidate for early cellulite. I squeezed. My lips moved to her neck, her earlobe, her ear, back to her neck. She cooed. I ran my hands up her back, then I felt her breasts. ‘I think I feel something dangerous under there. Let’s go inside and make sure.’ I invited. I grabbed her hand and she followed. ‘I was hoping for the strip search.’ She giggled. We barely made it to.