‘Want to hear what I have in mind?’ ‘Could I stop you even if I wanted to?’ ‘Not likely.’ Valentina rolled her eyes. ‘Okay, out with it....Am I going to survive your scheme and will Meche be speaking with either of us when it’s all said and done?’ ‘Umm – okay, the answer to both questions is – `maybe’.’ ‘Oh good lord, just tell me already,’ Valentina groaned while downing one more drink. She was now just drunk enough to consider anything shy of a gang-bang. She wasn’t quite ready for that – yet –. Some of the people were shocked because of the thong bottom but they hadn’t yet seen it when it was wet. There were about 10 couples there when Linda went in the pool. I could clearly see her boobs through her top but most people weren’t paying attention. Four or five other people went it the pool and it was obvious from the look on the guys faces that they knew the secret of the bikini. After about 15 minutes, Linda came out of the pool and everyone’s attention turned to her. About 5 more. And yes, Denise, I get that look a lot. People think I’m Arabic, or Indonesian, or whatever, from my name—and my accent too—but I’m mostly a Brit, actually. So don’t be embarrassed at my catching your stare. The disconnect between my name and Western appearance just means that I’ve got a complex history; lots of us who work in foreign charities have histories like mine. And this charming person here” —he drew his daughter in front of him as she was shyly standing behind him— “is my wonderful. Then she moved her hand and started jacking his cock while she tongued his ass. This was almost too much for poor Ashton, who suddenly blew all over the carpet. Then Jeannie announced she had a better idea. She went to her purse and produced a strap on with a nice red dildo fitted on it.She got behind her loving husband and slowly pushed the tip into his waiting tight ass. She grabbed his hair and made me shove my dick in his wanting wet mouth.Jeannie pushed her hips forward and I could see.