It was a good cocktail hour for a few reasons. One being that Beth told Dan she thought about the offer to purchase his business along with the terms ...e proposed. She accepted his offer but with the proviso that instead of a three percent interest rate that it be changed to two percent. Beth said from what she knew this was the rate Wilkinsing was doing on small business loans. Dan agreed to do that.The second reason it was a good cocktail hour was because Beth had changed and put on a dress. There was no way that Jaqui could run the table with the way that she had been playing. Even if she sank 4 balls before Honey got the 8 ball down, that would be $20,000. ?You’re on.?Jaqui lined up on the six ball and blasted it way too hard. It went down, but the cue came all the way back to the other end of the table, almost sinking the 8 ball before scratching in the close corner pocket.?I guess that comes back up,? said Jaqui with a shrug.Honey smugly walked to the end of the table to. Mike readily agreed, but asked what to do about his friend Jordan who had come to the club with him. Before I could respond, Pam invited him as well and I could see we were in for a very different night. Pam ushered everyone straight into the bedroom as soon as we got home where Mike and Jordan set about undressing my sweet wife. Soon enough she was sprawled butt-naked on the mattress and purring her approval as Mike and Jordan fondled and licked her lovely breasts while taking turns toying. Even before I realized it I was fully inside her hot oven. Her vagina was steaming hot and I feared that my skin may burn. But her fluid secretion in her vaginal walls was soothing the heat and aided her in movements. I was held tight in her vice, but still she was able to move up and lower down at her will.As Megha moved up and down her mountainous boobs swung right, left and was hitting my chest on her descend. She was urging me to hold them on her ascending moves, squeeze them. For a break.