One of the resting women came over to me and started to play with my balls ….. she was saying that she hoped that my poor cuckolded cock wasn’t ge...ting too jealous.Over the next few hours the routine continued and to be honest it became a bit boring just watching guy after guy empty their balls into my wife. Entering the last hour my wife was still on track for the record. With 45 minutes to go the organiser brought everyone who was in the club into the main room where my wife was. With 42. I was scanning her front windows for a glimpse, eager to feel the need for the unknown, when her question finally registered. I looked down my front at my old and tattered flower print robe, thrown on hastily over the oversized tee I'd slept in. "My old robe," I explained, "I threw it on when I..." "Take it off." I threw a furtive glance in each direction, up and down the street, then returned my eyes to her house. As I shrugged the robe off my shoulders, switching phone hands, I saw the. " I looked over and Marcus was sitting at the Jacuzzi and Kelly was in the water facing him and they were kissing. I joked and said "Marcus is just saying thank you for dinner." We both laughed and as Becky leaned to grab the bottle of wine to refill our glasses, she scooted closer to me. Becky told me that one time, she went to a bachelorette party and they hired a male stripper and he was drinking champagne from all the girls bellies. I told her a girls tight stomach makes the best wine. " He laughedMelinda patted the chaise lounge next to her "Sit here and we can get caught up a little."Matt slowly strolled over to the lounge, he was looking the ladies over with what he hoped was an interested expression, he had never deliberately tried to seduce anybody and now it looked like he had four to work on. He looked them over as he moved to the lounge. Janelle was lying on her back on one lounge, her big rounded breasts encased in a white one piece suit. The contrast of her milk.