He is dark and ugly and is quite aggressive! I have seen him stare at my wife on more then one occasion and at first it used to piss me off! I mean my...wife is hot, young and educated and out of his league! He is a ugly old freshy! I saw him perving on her and then brush past her as he walked past her. She noticed and looked back at him and he just smiled and walked away. The way Shabana (my wife) looked at him troubled me as it was not the look of her pissed off but more of a "oh what was. His prick was surrounded by springy black hair that continued down his firm thighs, strong long legs. Jim’s chiseled face made me want to kiss him but I never let him on that I had the hots for him. Back to the game, with every serve and spike the guy’s dick would flap and the women’s breasts would sway to the rhythm of the volleyballs thud. It was the last rotation; Jim threw the ball into the air and with the right hand executed a strong serve. His serve was so strong that his cock slapped. Her eyes were huge I told her some day she would be able to take it that deep. I told her that I didn’t think she would be able to take it and with a smart tone to her voice, she said she could I then climbed back on top going back to her snatch. I knew I had to get it wet, she was wet but we needed it to be soaked. I licked and let my spit flow into her puss, I ran my tongue to her ass and she squealed, I thought the other campers would have heard us. Then I took some spit and rubbed my. "Mark grabbed the first gin and tonic and took it over to Frances."Where would you like me to put it, Mummy?" he asked."Down!" she said and then flung her arms round his neck. "Thank you, Mark darling. I couldn't wait for you to call me that and to be able to call you darling." Her hands went to the back of his head and pulled it down for a warm, loving kiss.Victoria could not restrain herself this time. She rushed over and joined in the hug."What about me?" said Anthony plaintively."Join us,".