..' Julie said as she looked down, 'I can't get my fingers around it!' Julie tried a few different grips, but whatever she tried she just couldn't str...tch her slender fingers around Andy's thick cock. What He lacked in length compared to Jason, he made up for in girth! She grabbed her tape measure again and wrapped it around Andy's shaft. '7 inches, oh my,' she muttered. Andy hopped up onto the table and Julie gave him a massage. Jason, now in the seat behind my wife, leant forward and squeezed. " There's a fucking wolf next to you!" yelled one of the men."Be glad he's not next to you. I don't think he could resist the urge to rip out your throat."Martha glared but remained still, "Well you just gave me what I needed to get rid of you. Keeping a wolf is against the law." So's trespassing and violating a restraining order. But as to my friend here," Linda chuckled, "I'm not keeping him. He's as free as anyone, even more so. This is the wolf your boys trapped the other day. He came by to. Cold water dissolves them. So should it leak onto your panties and you don’t want your mother to see the hard white blobs, wash them in cold water first before you put them in the laundry bin!” he chuckled.They admitted that the sensation of watching was so amazing that they had to rub their clits and orgasmed at the same time!What an evening. All that was left was to have a skinny dip!Brian pulled both beautiful bodies into his. He lifted them under their bum cracks fingering their ever wet. She too showed plenty of cleavage and her gown was backless. We had previously met the Bakkers.They all loved the idea of a quasi-masquerade theme for the evening. We had chosen masks that covered the upper face, only. The women were all given lacy masks that feathered off to the right of the face. The men were all given solid black, leather masks. There was no mistaking anyone with the masks, but the idea lent a feeling of mystery and anonymity, even if it was an illusion.Usually at dinner.