Scott opens Mikes pants and pushed them down, then starts rubbing his hand over Mikes cock thru his underwear. Mike pushed his underwear down and his ...ock springs forth like a Jack in the Box. Scott rubs his face on it, I get the feeling it must feel like velvet from the look on his face. Mike stands there running his hands thru Scotts hair. Scott is on his knees and takes the velvet cock into his mouth. I watch fascinated as Scott sucks Mikes cock. I feel myself getting excited. Scott is. I was tired and needed to sleep.”“You could have slept in one of the deck chairs; too bad, you missed the fun. We stayed out there over an hour after you got here.”“How do you know when I came in?”Sonia glanced at me over the rim of her goblet “I saw you in the window. You should have come down.”My heart squeezed tight forcing my face to turn red; she had seen me spying on her. “You didn’t have a suit on; it would have been embarrassing if I went out there, I didn’t want to bother you.”Sonia. ‘Me too!’ Greg demanded another kiss. ‘You’re the trouble maker who smeared my lipstick, but okay, I like kissing you.’ Greg’s kiss was light this time. ‘My hair is probably a mess too, someone seemed to have his hands in it. I’ll go freshen up after this glass.’ On return from the ladies room, Laura dribbled horseradish on her next oyster. ‘Oh my, Wow, Hot, but good. Try one with some of these sauces. They are good that way too.’ All of the play with oysters, lubricated with champagne between,. The girl mewls and her hand moves. She runs her fingers over the hot, damp flesh peeking out. She pets her sensitive folds, pressing and playing and teasing. Her whimpers change into sharp gasps. She curls her hand into a fist with two digits extended. The girl hesitates for a moment before pushing those two fingers into her twat. She moans, throatily as she does. Then her hand starts to leisurely pump in and out.“Mmm,” Robert groans into her ear. “Now that’s sexy...”Cynthia’s face reddens and.