All 3 men said damn shes liking that.Frank pumped his cock in me for a few minutes until he pulled out of me and shot his huge load on my ass. Leon go... a towel to wipe me with. Frank sat down and made me get between his legs on the floor and lick his cock some more . Tony got behind me where he stuck his small cock in my pussy, after a few minutes he would pull it out and run it through my ass checks and then stick it back in me he did this several times while Frank held my head.Then Tony got. But even if they tried to cover their boobs or pussy hair, I still got a real eyeful.And watching the girls wrestling in the pool, dunking each other and fighting to pull off (or keep on) their swimsuits was great. Just imagine what that did for an old guy (I'm 43) who likes to watch.But I didn't have to imagine. I could sit out on my bedroom balcony overlooking the pool and see every detail. The big willow tree blocked me pretty well from view.At least, I thought it did. But there was one time. So I gathered all my acting talent and pretended my best to be asleep. I even forced my breath to be long and deep, which was incredibly hard considering that I just played with myself frantically. But apparently he bought it. Because he got out from under his covers and pulled his shorts, along with boxers down. Fuck…Someone upstairs is definitely trying to make me sin. He grabbed his beautiful, long, hard cock in his hand and started stroking it. At first his hand was slow. But then he spat. Except by Doris and everyone else. She chose a mid-thigh skirt and a loose, button-front blouse.When they had all arrived at the agreed-on Indian restaurant off Old Brompton Road, Doris wore a short, tight dress with a deeply scooped neckline. There was no doubt that her figure was astonishing, even on the scale of a very tiny woman, not much over 150 cm."Rummy says you really scored in Geneva," Doris said, once drinks had been ordered.Helen grinned, "Boy, I'll say. We spent yesterday afternoon.