Fortunately, our smart phones and apps solved that. And, of course, Bel has a bikini, I have a Speedo, and Moms slipped on dresses or robes; bikinis w...en they swam with us and our friends. Usually, they are school mates. When it is warm, we swim and sun. Often, we play games with our friends – board games, cards, chess (not seriously), computer games... Bel is pretty; I think she’s a beauty. She attracted boys, though she didn’t find many she’d give the time of day. I discovered that I have. Panic rose up, and somehow I fought it down, failure meant that horrendous pain for my wife.Somehow I found myself sitting beside him on the couch. There was a hand on my leg, and instinctively I kept them shut."You've got to open your legs, just a bit at a time." Jenny's soft whisper burnt my ears.I did, and his hand slowly crept up my legs. It sent tingles up my spine, tingles I hated."Return the favour, feel his crotch, you don't have to be subtle, just put your hand there." She picked up a. Finger after finger touched her sex. Each of them touched her in their own way, and each of them satisfied some personal question. Some played with her clitoris, rolling and playing with it as though it were a nipple. Others plunged deep inside her, fucking so hard that she went to her tiptoes from the force of the thrust. In no time, Amaya was dripping down her leg, and even those trails of her juice were touched and examined.The first smack on her ass took her by surprise, although deep down. She still whimpered while she licked up my cum. With my cock dry, Candy lay next to me on the mattress. "How long till you think you're ready again?" she asked. "I almost had another orgasm doing that. Hearing you moan turned me on so much." I looked down at my cock. It stood straight and tall. "You're not going limp? How's that possible?" Candy asked. "It doesn't happen very often, so we better take advantage of it." I looked at a plush chair in the corner. It looked wide enough, so I got up.