******I sat gazing out to sea. The wooden seat looking out over the Ocean was baked in sunshine. I smiled wistfully as I recalled the very day. My gro...n still stiffened a little at the thought. What a scene it had been! And then afterwards, as we took her down from the tree and rolled her torn body, wound round with her own innards, into the sheet. I closed my eyes and shuddered as I recalled the panic that had begun to set in. But we had pulled it off. Just like we planned. Body into the sea. He looked at Steve and said you are a lucky man, your wife is stunning.We chatted for about half an hour and had a glass of wine. I could not help looking at the bulge inside Michael´s joggers and he knew it. Michael asked me if I felt comfortable to have some fun and I said yes.I could see Steve was very excited as Michael took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Steve followed us as he fumbled with his video camera and I could see his cock was hard.Michael laid me on his bed and joined me. He. “OK boys” Pail said, “let’s some back in a couple of hours after she’s ready.Ready!?!? Angie thought, Ready?!Paul must have read her mind when he said “A freshly shaved, sunburned pussy is the best for a slave, they make a lot more noise when the pussy is extra hot” he laughed and the men laughed as they walked away.Several hours later, it seemed like days, Angie’s skin felt quite sunburned, and her bare pussy seemed cooked. Angie heard voices approaching, but they were boy’s voices, not. If it is anything like you are as a husband, I shall not be disappointed.Ladies, I give you our First Foot: Reg.”There was a chorus of “Reg!”, and they all downed the rest of their drink.This allowed the party to start, and after a few minutes of celebration, they started playing whatever party games they could recall; some were from childhood, and had remained in the memory as fun times worthy of repetition.It was just as well that they had no appointments next day, for it was past 2 o’clock.