I began to massage with my hands on hisshoulders and back, caressing his ass as he rolled overand moaned enjoying my attentions.“Oh yes baby you...can play with my ass too.”I began to lick and kiss just above the split of hischeeks then slowly spread his cheeks kissing each oneand then licking my way down to the tender silky skinbetween the ass and balls. I flattened my tongue andcaresses from his balls to the base of his spine upthrough the crack, pausing to circle and probe his. We talked for a bit and she replayed what happened. It all boiled down to her boyfriend being jealous of the attention she paid to other guys. I thought it wise to not tell her that he was kinda right, she did flirt a lot. But I went along with her her, nodding and saying things like "what a jerk" basically being supportive. We were sitting together on a bean bag chair on the floor and she was sitting in between my legs leaning back against me. After a while I looked down and saw that her eyes. ” He said with a smile as he signaled to the bartender. Our drinks soon arrive together, mine a frosty margarita and his a bottle of Negra Modello Dark. As he reached for his beer I noticed his hands were clean and well manicured; a big plus in my book. I do love a well-groomed man, and Miguel looked as if he just stepped out of a spa. We placed our food orders, and although my heart had been set on the “Cheeseburger in Paradise”, my vanity got the better of me and I ordered a Caribbean shrimp. His cock was a good eight inches and a bit thicker than mine.I got out my Polaroid camera and loaded it with film. Dee was on the bed staring at Frank. He walked over to the bed and asked "Hey Peter. Is it okay if I kiss your wife?" I just waved my hands and nodded my head. The first pic was of Frank standing on the floor and Dee on her hands and knees kissing him as he had a hand on one of her tits. The next pic was as Frank was on the bed on his back. Dee had her hand on his cock and her.