It was barely decent.Music played through our home. Carmanjelo, Carter, and Ryan, all beta-males, worked the party serving drinks and horderves. Carma...jelo was real popular with the bimbo wives, their eyes kept falling on him as they giggled. They were all so beautiful.A pair were kissing in the corner, large tits pressed together, hands gripping each other’s arms while their husbands watched in obvious delight. It wouldn’t be long before it descended into an orgy. Bimbos were like that. So. From the side, I can tell that the dress she is wearing today has a scoop neckline and is fairly low cut. I'm going to get to see her cleavage! Oh, lordy, lordy me! Maybe even a bit of aureole if the gods are truly smiling at me, but before I can round the corner to get a clear shot, she puts her fucking hand over her cleavage.Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!!!!! What the fuck would it cost her to let me see just a tiny bit of skin? If she doesn't want me to look, why is she wearing that dress?. “That nice? You want some more?” he asked.“Oh, yes please!” I answered.Down he went again and this time, he already had a “head” start! This time, under water I held his head down with one hand, my fingers playing with his wavy fair hair. His nose was buried in my pubic hair, as my whole tool was buried inside his mouth. I had been sucked a few times before but no-one had ever “deep-throated” me before. This was new – and glorious! Within seconds, I was shuddering uncontrollably in the water. Then she seemed to overcome it and it felt like I was fucking her face. Never had a blow job felt so good and she just kept pumping her throat down her nose pressed into my sack each forceful stroke. I could tell I was going to come soon if I kept concentrating on what she was doing to me. So I began again in earnest concentrating on her needs. I couldn’t get my hand around her leg and reach her clit in the position I was in so with my elbow up in the air I worked my hand in between her legs..