I've got bigger targets than you." She glanced down at her boobs.We started eating. I turned to Melissa and fed her a chocolate covered strawberry. Sh... fed me in return. Susan dipped some pineapple into chocolate and moved it towards her mouth. I watched as a glob of chocolate dripped onto one breast.She saw me looking at her boob. I looked up at her, licked my lips like a puppy and gave her a pleading, hopeful look."Oh for fuck's sake," she laughed. "Don't get any ideas. Got a napkin?"Melissa. All too soon however, the time to leave was upon us.Annette let it be known in no uncertain terms that shewanted another ride in the tube on the way back, so thetime to leave was now. She was pretty drunk when we gotin the boat, and when she is drunk she gets to be quitea flirt. Pulling away from the bar, she was sitting onPaul’s lap and running her hand through his hair. Iknow he was wishing she wasn’t my wife. He doesn’t know my wife like I do. I’ve seen her inthese. So much so that for a moment they lay deeply conjoined, unable to move, waiting the sublime sensation to pass. Then by a mutual but unspoken message they began this deep and urgent dance, hips gyrating body`s banging together hands spasming on her soft if a little undersize breasts, kneading, pinching and squeezing her like some demented baker with his dough, the pain she hardly noticed, she was gone on the waves of fantasy, riding him automatically, hammering her hips on his in an urgent. I came face to face with his penis & you would not believe what I saw next. A micropenis. This poor man was ashamed of having a micropenis. This was the first ever time I saw a micropenis & it was very adorable. I was not quick to laugh or ridicule. I just started doing what I did with the other guys, instead of throating this guy I was just balancing this small nub in between my lips. It was like suckling on a clitoris. All the other guys were jerking off in front of me, I descided to stick to.