“Shall we my love?” Rita asked standing and offering her hand to her.“We shall.”“They never mentioned if they want to use condoms,” Dan sa...d as they watched the matching dresses stand close to them on the dance floor.“A few pictures of our slutty wives with another man’s fresh cum dripping from their pussy will look nice,” Paul remarked and Dan agreed, touching their drink glasses.Rita led Susan to the DJ where she asked for a long, slow song. They danced their way to the edge closest to Dan. She toked on the cigarette and squirmed around on the pallet, pulling the shorts out and stretching the tank top to almost fit over her big breasts. Bill Jenkins was at that game last night, and it was for him she’d picked the tank top. Well, and the shorts too, for that matter. Bill was a linebacker on the football team, and he was a tall dark haired dream of a boy, but dumber than a bag of bunnies. She squinted her eyes and blew a fog of smoke out toward the screen window of the porch. Now. He blushed and glanced out at the class before looking desperately at me. I sighed and put my head back down on the bench, staring up at the ceiling. I didn’t know what to do to help him. I could sympathise if he was starting to feel as humiliated as I was.I stared at the ceiling tiles and sighed again. Between my legs, I could feel Morris working his fist up and down his dick in a frantic attempt to recover some of his former hardness so that he could finish the job. I wondered if maybe I. The men who could afford to stay at this resort were the richest and most powerful in the world, and they brought with them the most stunningly beautiful and most pampered women in the world. Rod had seen hundreds of them, but he had never seen the equal of Kim. For her part, Kim didn't miss any aspect of Rod's manly attraction. When he shook her hand, she looked in his strong, clear eyes, caught a whiff of his male scent, and became dizzy with a sensation she had never felt before. But Kim had.