Not for drinking, for show. I pick up the two glasses for the girls and walk back to the bedroom. They are lying on the bed talking. Very naked. “Wh...a” I say “If I could only get a webcam in here I could retire tomorrow” “In your dreams mate” Laura exclaims. “Men, it’s never enough” my wife adds. I hand them the wine and say I’ll be right back. I pick up my glass in the kitchen and return to the bedroom. Their wine glasses stand untouched on the bed site cabinet. Laura’s hand is slowly moving. "Hey, it has like a hot tub in the middle, filled with water... euooo... and a bunch of tadpoles and stuff. Yuk." Cool, let me see," said Ike. He hustled over to inspect the pool as if he were a biologist on the trail of new species.I took a seat in a convenient couch-sized curvature in the boulder while Pamela began to do pirouettes around the rock's broad edges with her long legs extended like a ballet dancer."Our own private island with our own private rock," she gushed. "We can do anything. Oh FUCK it hurt. I screamed and screamed as my tits were on fire and I was shooting and shooting like it never seemed it would stop. My cum went up in the air and then fell on me and round me, all over my face and body. I thought the pain and the cumming wasn’t ever gonna end, but eventually it both died down and then stopped.I couldn’t talk or think. I just lay there. Bob moved and then came back with a digital camera and took pictures of me lying there covered in all the cum. That was the. And she asked me weather I was busy with someone and that she did disturb me.To which I said. No was just thinking about you and your beauty. She smiled and blushed a little. So I said I am serious and that she looked like a bombshell and that any men would be crazy to fuck her. She took a pause and said that I have some work and that I will call u later. I thought had I ruined my chances. But luckily she called back later and asked me weather we can meet up. So we decided and met at foram mall.