He stared at my breasts, stretched out his arms, and rose up, feeling me as long as he could. I smiled and, “I’m glad you like my breasts, Jim. It...makes me feel sexy.” “They are amazing. The biggest ones I ever felt. Thank you both so much!” “Do you think you can sleep now?” asked Miranda. “Oh, yes, I’m much more relaxed than I was when you came in here.” We both said goodnight, grinning, then Miranda and I went out. As soon as we were down the hall, Miranda said, “You’re one hot babe, June. I. It feels good but of course different from your pussy. I play with your titties as I fuck you in the ass. I pound it slowly but steadily. I want to cum in your dead ass. My long hard cock is starting to get that really good feeling again as I pump you. Ummm,Ah, there it goes as I shoot your rectum full of cum. That was good but I'm really spent now. I roll off and lay beside you with your ass up in the air. Then I pull your corpse off the pillows toward me and hug it tightly for a little. Coming to a stop at the shallow end for a breather I couldn’t help noticing the long, slim brown legs that appeared beside me at the pools edge. Before I could raise my eyes to take in the rest of the stunning body the girl dived in (almost over me) and set off at a rapid crawl up the swim lane I had been using moments before. Encouraged by the thought of getting a proper eyeful, I cleared my goggles and set off up the same lane, knowing that on her return I would be passing close enough to. “I don’t know why I married you!”I simply held my hands out, palms towards each other about a foot apart. “Do you really want me to answer that?”That earned me a squawk of outrage from Marilyn and a loud laugh from Anna Lee. “You sound just like Harlan,” she said.“Hey, I’ve seen your husband in the shower, back in boot camp. You know what they say about black guys? It’s just not true.” That got another set of laughs and squawks.“I’m going to tell him you said that. So where are you.