No such luck but it was early still. I did notice one guy looking down my way but I passed it off as he was looking at the food table behind me.I was ...n a surreal state back in my backyard now. My cock was starting to move on its own. Still thinking of my college pool experience, my mind raced ahead to later in the day. I had jumped in my friend's pool and noticed there were a lot of swimsuits and bikinis laying along the side of the pool. The drinks i consumed gave me the proverbial liquid. I had her try on various outfits, each one a little more daring then the next. She needed encouragement at first but then she began to get bolder, freer in her selections and in agreeing to mine. She tried on the various items, camisoles, a few bras and panties, a few nighties, each one more revealing then the last. She had fun teasing me and I was certainly enjoying the show, catching more glimpses of her jiggling breasts and seeing her tempting ass as she walked back to the changing room.“Try. Whore...trash...cum catcher, swallower, gargler, guzzler", and every other possible variation...but the worst thing they called me, the name that rang out no matter how deeply I dived into the deep end to drown in dick...was "Byron." No other name carried the weight of a legacy lost and a life squandered. No other insult could cut as deeply as the truth of what a pathetic creature I was, and what a pathetic creature I had become. My only chance of salvation was to abandon Byron and hope Belle. ”Susie was moaning from the pleasure her grandmother was giving her. Grandpa got out of bed and he and his wife licked her pussy until she couldn't take much more. Susie's grandfather wanted her to beg for his cock, but she was still tired from their wild night. Grandfather sucked on her clit and stroked at his hard cock. "Susie, beg for my dick! Tell me how much you want me to fuck you! Say it!" Grandfather, please fuck me with your big dick. Fuck me and make me scream!" That's sexy,.