Man, there goes a perfect pie I thought. I ran out and started splashing them both. Soon it was Tim and the boys fighting it out in a splash war and I...got a few minutes alone with my wife. I asked her why she ruined a nice creamy pie. She said it was an old one and most of it had run into her bikini bottom. I said no the one you just got. She tells me she didn't fuck , she just gave him a blow job. Oh, why? She said I wanted to play in the water not hide out in the room. Besides I let him come. Knowing for every sixty seconds above that 10 min would earn 6 strokes of the whip / cane to any part of her body I select.As I walked into the room Jay stood in the middle of the lounge legs well apart head down collier on and shaking since she had not had time to find her suspender belt so had selected hold-ups instead - 10 inch heels and a full 180 seconds late.With a cup of hot coffee in my hand I pressed it against her left tit – watching her nipple get hot and her knowing she better not. I thought about it and decided against raising an alarm because this man has already penetrated me and I too was enjoying the big cock and now the feeling of another man doing me was a turn on for me too. I asked him to do it fast and get over soon. I kept the light on so that I could see his face and have the visuals in mind for a life time. He came after I came and all his semen was on my body. He left the room after this and joined his friend in the other room. Listening to her story was a. The local newspaper actually had three reporters assigned to the event, including a woman who was supposed to cover the “young adult” feelings over what had happened. I suspected that she was in for a surprise, or maybe it was the editor.The principal had given up on trying to hold regular classes during the hullabaloo, so the students were directed to take seats in the auditorium behind the press representatives, and to be quiet while the show was going on. Personally, I had my doubts about.