Actually, I started to drool a little too and my legs began to shake. Before I lost my balance, I felt a finger pop into my ass and I straightened up ...eflexively while thrusting all the way into Stef's welcoming throat. She didn't even gag. Instead, she had this triumphant look in her eyes as she squeezed my shaft with her throat and ran her tongue around my balls.After thirty seconds of this exquisite torture, Stef ever so slowly stroked upwards. My cock shaft twitched as it craved the damp. I looked at Alan, who was staring enviously."I suppose you want the same?" I asked. "Come on then."He had his shorts undone in seconds. I did the same for him, feeling it swell to a nice hardness. He groaned, holding my head until I pulled away."I think that will do for now," I told them. "And I won't tell Kathy, or any of my other friends, about your watching us. But you have to keep this quiet too, agreed?"They both nodded, and I left the room, remembering to collect drinks from the fridge as. She wades out to her husband, wraps her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his hips, gently rubbing against the stiff member she knew would be there, then after teasingly licking his earlobe, pushes off of him and swims away. The couple continues to play in the water, casually teasing each other while it rains. Shortly the rain clouds pass and the couple returns to shore. After quickly drying herself she pulls her shirt back on, scowling at her husband intently watching her as she. Both Kyle and I would miss them. Afterwards, though, we had a party of our own at a very ritzy restaurantwhere we both got a little drunk. As we were leaving, Kyle said, "You know, youshould get your ears pierced. I know a place - it's even open this late. Let'sgo." It was a tattoo parlor in one of the questionable areas of town. However,the shop was immaculate, so I agreed to let the guy pierce my ears. Then, asKyle was looking in the display case, he pointed at some little silver.