The head was a deep red color, flushed with excitement and my shaft pointed straight up. My cock twitched as she started at it, her face inscrutable. ...“Certainly looks like it’s all yours, I’ll give you that.” She conceded. “I guess you were telling the truth.” “Were you?” I smirked and nodded at her chest. “Can you prove it?” “I don’t need to,” Molly dismissed. “I’m not getting my boobs out just to appease your curiosity. You can sit down again if you like.” I moved to put my cock away and. I expressed my fears to Sara, who assured me that everything would be fine. We got home around nine thirty and I got a bottle of wine from the kitchen. Greg was sitting on the couch and Sara and Doug found the love seat. I gave everyone a glass of wine and I noticed that Doug had his hand on Sara’s knee. Sara was wearing a white woolen sweater and blue jeans and she looked radiant. I sat next to Greg and we all chatted for a while. Greg was easy to get along with, he had a great personality. I'd jump up every know and then and slap her face with my cock. Then I'd return to eating her pussy. Then she grabbed her ankles lifting hee ass farther up. So I started to lick her ass I inserted a finger in her ass soon as I did she cummed grinding her pussy into my face. So I raised up and slowly pushed my cock into her pussy .when I got it all the way in I pumped her a few times then pulled out and slapped her pussy with the head of my cock. Then I slid into her asshole and pumped a few. It’ll probably be about fifteen minutes. Okay?’ ‘Perfect!’ she said with a bright smile as she turned and walked toward the women’s dressing room. I watched her walk away. Given the stirring I was feeling inside my swim trunks, I decided it would be very wise for me to make a beeline for the men’s dressing room. Even though she was a foot shorter then me, her taut, slender body in that swimsuit was causing my imagination to run erotically wild. At that moment I was wishing I had a towel for.