" Tony, we shouldn't be talking like this, you are married." I think Susan has got someone else, Janice please go to bed with me." Tony I would love t... but we really shouldn't."Tony moved towards her and put his lips on hers and although she resisted slightly her mouth opened and they snogged and his hands were on her large buttocks. She felt his hardening cock pressing against her and she was feeling her own wetness increasing rapidly.They broke apart and looked at each other before again. There was nothing flash about Jane’s either, almost turquoise in colour, the bottoms were cut higher than Lisa’s, but not quite to a thong.“Like blue, do you?” remarked Sally, making Jane giggle.“You know, your throw would match that,” said Lisa“I know, I did think it could be multi-purpose, a bit of modesty on the beach. Similar tomorrow, too, but taking the edge off when it cools down later.”Lisa walked up to Jane and whispered something to her, “Just something to think about,” she. "I was interested in her family background, because she knew mine from the PI's report. We talked about her parents. Her mother was born in Russia, who married an American. She had to wait a long time before getting permission to leave the former Soviet Union. Her parents were a big help for her, because they were wealthy people. She had a younger sister Tamara who lived with their parents and attended High School. Olga was a math teacher, but she taught only one year after her graduation. She. She reached out and tried to grab my cock. I stood up quickly while batting her hand away. I looked over at Joyce while still stroking my cock and said, “Joyce, sweetie. Why don’t you lie down on your back. I want to stuff this cock into that beautiful shaved pussy of yours. I want to fuck you. I want to fuck a real lady.” “You can’t do that!”, yelled Sheila. Joyce got an ear to ear grin and immediately crawled to the middle of the floor and laid down on her back as I said, “Sure I can. I’d.