Pressing his hardening dick in and out of her wet mouth, he moaned as he got long enough to begin pressing into her throat, feeling her slight struggl... against him as his mushroom head hit her gag reflex. He went deeper with every thrust, his dick elongating inside her mouth as her tongue pressed against the sensitive underside. Gripping her breasts, he squeezed them roughly, using them as leverage to pull her against his crotch, making sure that her lips pressed against his groin with every. She looked shocked."Where's Rob this weekend?" Laura asked spitefully, unable to control her jealousy.Randi looked troubled, frowning. She turned away from Laura, whose eyes immediately fell to Randi's splendid ass, only partially concealed by the triangular bikini bottom."He's still... fucking his ex-wife," she said, reluctantly, almost inaudibly."Camille!" Laura pounced on this. "I don't blame him. She's stunning. Have you ever seen her? She's got these hypnotic sort of Chinesey eyes, green. My hands still thrill at the touch of your body, your skin still so smooth – I'm a very lucky man.” He said all this while looking at me and stroking my thighs.“Ahem!” said Ian, who could see plainly what was happening next to him; well, maybe not plainly, but he knew very well what was going on. “I wondered, Anna, if you'd like a full tour of the house. Women always seem keen to know how others live. I bet you're no exception. I'm sure Evelyn can keep Geoff entertained while we look. Ginger said she would to and so did Valerie. Chuck looked at Margie and smiled at in a way that said he wanted her to just wear her new bikini to dinner, so she agreed. The three of us guys just wore our swim suits, no shirts and the ladies wore their bikinis with no cover-ups. About a dozen others were already in the restaurant and most of them turned and watched as we walked in. Margie stopped and Chuck was right behind her and put his hands on her waist to steady her and move her towards.