Aren't you past all that?" Connie said."Peanut Gallery ... Peanut Gallery ... Peanut Gallery ... enough with the comments or we'll tell you what we di... in full and living color." David said. Andrea grinned and nodded."EWW!" Both girls drew zippers across their lips. Not that they kept them zipped ... teenage girls. No picture is worth a thousand words. Junior headed for the galley, Andrea scouted the coffee maker, Connie put the kettle on and David surveyed his domain from his deck chair. He. Savile takes almost the entire breast into her mouth and resumes sucking it. Karen lets out a shuddering hiss, then a precious little yelp, as Ms. Savile bites down on the nipple. Sliding from Ms. Savile’s pussy, two tentacles emerge and work their way up Karen’s inner thighs.One tentacle begins sliding back and forth, rubbing against her pussy lips, while the other rubs over her clit. Karen is already wet from her continuous fucking, but a little more never hurts. The tentacle press harder. I desperately wanted to be a trophy wife that weekend to be shown off as a major prize and dressed the part.I was wearing a full length Black wet look evening dress. This thing clung to me like a second skin.It had thin straps at the top, which did their best to restrain my ample bosom. To ensure my figure was enhanced perfectly, below the dress I was wearing a strapless black lace Basque. Attached to this were sheer seamed stockings and I’d made the decision not to wear any panties.Beautiful. For the next couple of hours I watched the progression of the stars and the moon across the night sky and listed to the shared orgasms of one of my alphas and his new mates. Once I looked over and saw the redhead posting in the saddle. She was crying out her pleasure as Billy thrust deep into her. Finally they grew tired of the games and they all settled down to sleep. Soon after I was counting shooting stars and nodded off to sleep.Morning came and the blond was working on Billy's morning.