I watched as Paul licked Jaq from her arse all the way up her gaping pussy and back again. Jaq was in absolute heaven as Paul concentrated on her anal...ring, probing his tongue in and out of her arse. Jaq was squealing in pleasure as I held her legs back, Kathy causing my pre-cum to drip onto her face.Minutes later, Jaq was experiencing her first orgasm, her pussy leaking and coating Paul with her juice. Paul and myself changed places, I now lashed my tongue over her arse and along her wet. Normally after that happened, a bunch of folding tables and chairs would be brought out for dinner. However, before that happened, Marilyn and I interrupted things.“Excuse me! We have something to say,” I said to the room. It fell on deaf ears. Nobody was listening to anybody, just to the screaming kids running around. “Excuse me!” Nothing. I looked at my wife. Maybe she could bring order to the chaos. It was her family, after all.“You need to be louder.”“I was loud.”“Well, yell, then!’I rolled. Then again, Dad’s usual reaction to anything except a profitable business deal involved a closed fist. Not with Mom though. Dad always used an open hand on Mom. If Dad banged Mom up, I had to do the grocery shopping until her bruises cleared up.I kept at him and even took a few licks. Maybe my willingness to take it sunk in, but he agreed to discuss it with Mr. Schmidt. They came to an arrangement. On the following Monday Dad made an appointment and spoke with Naomi’s father. They negotiated. Take your time and do a good job, that way it will last for years to come."The kids grabbed the brushes and started to work the paint into the mesh. Alex kept a close eye on them until he was assured they were doing it right."Right Jim, time for one of them home brews I keep on hearing about." Good thinking Ninety Nine, the sun is well over the yard arm."We sat on the beach and drank our beer as the kids painted away."Should be able to float her in the morning, the paint will dry pretty quick.