The opening Arlie gave her brightened her mood considerably, and she rattled on through the entire meal and another cup of coffee, talking about her h...me, her job, her children.She described her feelings about finally seeing her fourth and final child off to college that coming September."He wants to be a marine biologist," she said, pride in her voice. And he's just been accepted at Stanford. They've given him quite a bit of scholarship aid, but it's still going to be a challenge. Susan's. When I looked in she was shaving her pussy and ass. A few minutes later she came out to get dressed. She proceeded to put on black lace stockings, black garter belt, and a black shelf bra. I have to say her tits looked amazing! As she went to grab her dress I pulled her to me and forced her to her knees. I certainly needed a blow job. Cheri immediately wen to sucking my cock. Within a minute I was fucking my whore wife's face. She had not done her make up yet so I pulled out and came on her. You looked at him and said, "Not right now." You turned over on your stomach and humped the sand and mumbled, beach boy, jail bait. After a few hours in the sun we went back to the cottage and napped. We decided to go back to the yacht club for dinner. You wore a very short mini skirt and sheer black blouse, as usual no underwear. We had a wonderful dinner, complete with a bottle of red wine. After dinner they set up for some dancing. We danced a slow song and I asked if you were up to more. "Yeah, now everyone knows that you two are fucking. And they all know I've been trying to date you for awhile," I admitted."But... does it turn you on too?" Yes," I admitted shamefully."I want to tell you something. But I also want you to jerk off while I tell you." Here?"She nodded yes. I was nervous doing it in the car, but I went ahead and pulled my dick out and started stroking it. I wasn't hard, but I was quickly getting there. Sarah bit her lip and her hand went down to her pussy, gently.