Sarah sat in a comfortable chair watching the unfolding drama in front of her. Her skirt had ridden up showing the top of her stockings held up by a ...lack lacy suspender belt. Her hand stroked her womanhood slowly inside her panties, as she played with her wetness at the sight before her.Greg manoeuvred Mark until he was straddling him. Greg pulled at Marks shirt, ripping it open exposing his chest. Greg’s hands started to work marks hairless chest. Greg wiggled on top of Mark forcing his. After a swim to cool off, my ladies decided to re-apply my sun cream, always a stimulating experience, thank goodness I was lying on my stomach! They then did each other rather erotically. Our guests watched the whole thing.Later, when I was replenishing our drinks for the umpteenth time, Gary joined me at the outdoor bar. ‘You are a lucky man’ he said with a smile, and I am. He clearly saw that I was enjoying both of them. ‘We all get on very well’ I told him. He said, ‘I couldn’t help but. Dad's right, if they want to know, they can ask. And Mom's right, they probably will see it as Shay going out with both of us and not just Brody. Regardless of what happens, we'll deal with the consequences."Mom leaned forward before either John or Shelly could respond. "We've already agreed to give you two certain latitudes based on your maturity. I think we can all agree that you've handled the situations in your life well to this point." She looked at Shelly, and then at John. Both nodded.. ”Softly and insistently, I flick the very tip of my tongue again, this time against her budding clit. She draws a hot breath and squirms."Answer me angel, who do you belong to?"She no longer cares that I have reduced her to this level of begging. Perhaps in the days that follow she will look back and scoff at her own weakness. But for now . . ."YOU," she whispers between quick, sporadic breaths, "only you ..."My reaction is instantaneous. Slowly, I wiggle my tongue up the center of her.