The pool was fairly quiet as it was late in the day, there were a few couples laying on the sun loungers, displaying their wares to us as we walked pa...t. I had a quick look round and Jules was right, most of the men there were a little shrivelled and most of them were quite small, my swinging baton of flaccid flesh was certainly catching the eye of the women dotted around the pool. “I told you” Jules said knowingly “they cant take their eyes off it. Give them a wiggle” she jokedI could see one. The desire to take her off this strange man’s body and have her was strong. He put his hand on the doorknob. Inside the kitchen he spied upon, the pair had stopped and Max, catching sight of the furious man just outside the door, had disentangled himself, leaping to his feet, and disappeared. Delia was on her hands and knees on the floor, watching fearfully as Richard entered the kitchen. She lifted a hand in supplication, but he knocked it cruelly aside. He dropped down in front of her,. Men always assume that look fades, as women age. They're wrong. Once we were finally cleared to enter, I escorted my gorgeous wife through the entrance, we were bombarded with a loud DJ's ranting through the house speakers. "One hour and ten minutes until the sexy costume competition! Ladies, you have forty minutes to get registered. Remember, five-hundred dollars to the winner AND any ladies who compete, drink free all night long!" The speakers boomed as the female DJ spoke over the latest. He didn't need to ask me twice. I began moving my hand against his dick, a moan quickly emitting from his mouth. I looked up from his dick and to his face, staring at the shadows the moonlight cast on his face. He was staring back at me, his mouth slightly ajar. He moved in swiftly, clashing his mouth with mine and clamped his teeth down onto my bottom lip. I groaned in pain, but I didn't mind all that much. Instead, I focused on getting him off. I quickened my hand's pace, the sound of pre cum.