I don’t even know what I really responded...something along the lines of uhmm idk and smiled. I could tell he was over it considering I wasn’t rea...ly talking to him and this other guy is groping me in front of him. He left shortly after. The black guy quickly became more direct whispering in my ear “I want that pussy baby mmmm” He then shoved his finger as deep as he could up my ass and began groping my front side too. My dress pulled up to my waist from both of his hands moving. Keep in mind. It drove her nuts. She starts squirming and twisting and turning. The smiley guy continued to finger her pussy while they continued sucking on her nipples. After a couple minutes she squeezed my hand hard and her eyes widened as she had her second orgasm. Her whole body tensed up and then relaxed like Jello as she lay back into the trunk of the car. The guys cheered and the smiley one stood up and moved between her legs. Without much urgency or rush he casually undid his pants and started. She said OK and thanks with beautiful smile.I told wait for some time. Outside climate is such nice and we are alone together. You are looking nice in open hairs. I want to play with your hairs and put your braid. She smiled naughtily and told you will not able to do that. I told you guide me, I will make it possible. I started combing her hairs. I put non sticky hair oil and took smell of her hairs. Then put clamp on her hair but. Then plated hairs with braid. I put rubber at her braid below. Marianne didn't play tennis, but I loved the game and was quite good at it. I saw an opportunity to explore the possibilities of getting to know Pam a little better. Pam’s on-the-court flirting, and her playing sans underwear, caught my attention in a big way. Pam had a killer body for a thirty-three year old, but out of respect for Marianne, my wife, I did my best to keep both my eyes and my hands where they belonged. But I could only hold out for so long. I had just finished mowing the yard.