You're having what appears to be a great time without me. Perched high up on a bar stool, you're surrounded by a group of young men who are all clearl... competing for your attention. You, a woman in her early forties, are completely surrounded by six handsome, tall and athletic college guys who are under the age of twenty-two.These guys are simply out on the Friday night prowl, looking to get lucky. As it's still quite early, they are just beginning to get primed and are clearly enjoying your. Her nipples were hard and straining against the sheer material of her bra and her lace French cut panties were clinging to her pussy lips -- droplets of water falling from the center of the gusset.My cock was in severe distress. I took the items from her and she got back into the hot tub.We exchanged meaningless conversation for a few minutes, and then Ashley asked me if she could open a bottle of wine. I said, "Yes," and she moved to get out of the hot tub, but this time she turned her back to. “Baby I won’t hurt you, now relax. You beautiful pussy has made so much juice we don’t need any more lube.” Andrew held my waist, and lowered me down to his cock pressing again my hole. I paused and tightened up, but Andrews soft comforting words and Thomas’ fingers on my clit loosened me up. “Yes baby, rub me.” I looked deep into Thomas eyes and smiled. With the distraction I felt pain of Andrews’s long cock entering me. I gasped but only for a second as it was slowly and gentle, they weren’t. I was disconcerted. Should I say me? I didn’t want to upset the apple cart. Rodney mouthed the answer over to me. “We,” he said too quietly to be heard except by the angels.“We do,” we said in unison. The pastor didn’t miss a beat. We passed our daughter up to him and her about to be husband.The ceremony continued and then there was the reception.We sat at the bridal dinner table with the couple, me on her left him on her right. Ann and Claire were beside the each of us respectively. We dads.