"And black guys are supposed to have a lot in that department," the man continued, gesturing at the large black dildo. "Of course, I'm not bad myself....Oh my god, is this fat old man hitting on me? Before Jen could reply, the man said, "Y'know, we just got in some new movies. Good ones. I could put one on, if you want to sample it." Uh, no, that's okay. I have to go. I'll just buy this." Jen reached for her purse, but then quickly realized that in her nervousness she had left it in her car. "Oh,. Make yourselves comfortable."Mary and I did our best to clean up without playing and managed to get out of the shower fairly quickly. After some teeth brushing and hair combing, we wandered out to the closet to dress. In short order, we were walking with the ladies to the restaurant for a very late breakfast.After being seated, Mary asked, "So, when can we take the boat out, and for how long?"Doris replied, "We rented the boat all day, so we just need to bring it back by nightfall." Do you. I could smell. For at least sixty minutes I listened intently as my wife made love to everyone in the room. Then she had sex with them. Then she fucked them. For over 3,600 seconds I heard the moans of passion, the grunts of orgasm, the dirtiest talk I have ever heard come out of a group of people's mouths. Skin slapping against skin, the smacking of lips kissing hard and fast. The gurgling and slurping of blowjobs. For the first few minutes I believed it was just an all out orgy. But. He raised both hands as if he were pushing back something and said, “You don’t get it. Yes, you should stand out in this costume... but you are death. No one wants to look at death. Everyone will notice you, but they won’t remember you. They will all glance at you and then look away and erase you from their memory. It’s a terrible costume to wear to a party if you want to get laid, but if you want to be left alone...” He shrugged his shoulders and held up his hands out from his body. I bought.