My wife kept her body hair free. Smooth white underarms, soft milky thighs and an ass to die for. Her ass cheeks were heavy and round – though not f...t. When she rides me, he bums cause a different kind of vibration on my cock. Her pussy was fragrant and soft. She just loved when I go down on her.For many of our holidays, she had been bold enough to bathe topless and party without panties. My hand creeping up her butts and my fingers reaching her vagina in a public place were a definite turn on. I climaxed after a few minutes. She also had her climax around the same time.We both were feeling tired and so, we slept off for an hour. Then it was time for me to leave from there before her husband came home. I kissed Debbie goodbye and left from her apartment. She texted me later thanking me for making her so happy.We did not get any private time or place to meet for almost the next two months. But luckily, her husband went out of town for two days and my colleague asked me to come to her. She wished she had thought to bring her own cue, a custom two-piece job her father had bought her several years ago. He had installed a table in the family room, and she had spent many hours practicing. She had even taught a variation called ‘Strip Pool’ to her boyfriends, and billiard balls weren’t the only balls that had gotten racked on the smooth green velvet. These clowns were going to teach her? They could only wish!To the larger man’s surprise, his counterpart sank a tough double bank. "I told her I'd check with the guy and get back to her. "Can she handle more than one?" asked my new friend."She has before" I replied.He said, "Ok. Set it up for tomorrow and tell her there will probably be five of us."I called Mona back, "I don't care how many there are. If their money is good, I'll pull the train."The next day I gave the guys the directions on how to get to Mona's and they took off. I decided to stop for a beer on the way home and was surprised to see Mona sitting at the bar.