There was the balloon popping, where you got three darts to throw at the balloons. How many you popped determined your prize. The trick here was that ...he darts were pretty dull, the balloons were under inflated, and the darts themselves were much lighter than you would find with actual darts. Because the balloons were under inflated, they were under less pressure, so it took more force for them to pop. Coupled with the lighter darts that limited the force of the throw, it wasn't uncommon to see. As he gets up and puts on the thong tucking his tied up cock into the little panties, I lay on the bed and tell him “Time for you to get to work.”Spreading my legs wide my pink glistening pussy was all he needed to see to know exactly what his job was. At this point I was so worked up his tongue barely touched me and the orgasms started. Light and rhythmic at first increasing as he ran his hot tongue up and down my smooth lips stopping to suck on my clit over and over. The sensations between my. Then Phil noticed that Barb's eyes were not only looking at his but he noticed that she was looking up and down his body and when she glanced at his groin, she couldn't help but see that he was sitting there with a very full and sexy lump of hardening cock in his pants. Barb reached out and touched the palm of her right hand to the side of Phil's face and he was the one who now took a deep breath, enjoying the aroma of her perfume and wishing that the two of them were anywhere else in the world. I mean really tent up. I had seen her walk out of the pool flaccid and I had immediately cum without even touching myself. When I saw the size of the tent in her towel I almost gulped.Instead, I pulled her towel open and went straight down on her.Her penis was extraordinary. Larger than my Dad’s but beautifully shaped and long. My ass puckered involuntarily, lovingly, as I couldn’t wait to get her into my anal canal.I had practiced sucking dick many times on my Dad, so I knew how to do this..