Elaine looked at my wife and said maybe these tattoos are attracting the wrong type of black men. Wife agreed, said it's good they're only temporary. ...hey went for another swim. Came out of the water, did the arching backwards, flinging hair and straightening it reaching behind themselves. Good looking young black man came up from behind between them, said hello ladies, like your tattoos. Wife turned her head to face him, their eyes met, then he looked down at the water running down my wife's. Combined with the Frankensteincostume, he looked like a cross between a linebacker and Boris Karloff'sillegitimate son. "Tell you what, I'll get you another one. Hey, lovedyour set earlier." With that he stumbled off in the direction of the beerkeg, jostling his way through the crowd."Oh, that sucks," Mallory groaned at the situation. She had not been aslucky as Maggie, catching a few drops of the beer on the low cut top shewas wearing. "I spent too long on this costume. Damn straight he. Patricia gets out of the shower just as the masseur is entering the room. Patricia, I arranged for you to have a massage to relax your tired muscles Ben tells her as he escorts the masseur into the bedroom. Ben tells him to give her a good hour and then come see him. After the hour Patricia is loosen up and Ben asks the masseur to give her another hour. When he is done Patricia is really relaxed and relieved of all the stress. She comes out of the room in a robe and sees Ben give the masseur. On the edge of a huge orgasm, Betty began to buck her hips up against his tongue, making his tongue go deeper into her. She started to moan very loudly, telling him that she was gonna cum, not to stop. Of course, this made Rod do one thing, Stop!"Oh you bastard!", she yelled at him. He looked up at her to see a big smile on her face. "Damnit man, let me cum!", she grabbed his head and shoved it back to her pussy. He went back to work at her clit, determined to make her cum so hard. Up and.