"Good God, Art! After all!" She fumbled at the material on her hips, inching it up and gathering it in her hands until the hem lay across her belly. T...asing, she let her bare thigh touch Art's, then spread her knees and waited for him. He made a muffled sound and rolled onto her, his cock resting at her cunt.Despite herself, she shivered at the wave of desire that swept through her. "Mmmm!" she moaned under her breath. She felt her hips twitch.Art pressed his cockhead into her slit so it nudged. “From what I hear the thinking is a bit late love,” he said.“Ah, many a true word...”I was just sipping my coffee when a voice called out.“Ooo, look what I’ve found!”And a moment later I was surrounded by two young mums and pushchairs. And a pair of hands covered my eyes.“Guess who?”“Hello Ruth, I can tell you apart now, Hello Louise. How are my favourite girls and their lovely little ones.”Ruth gathered her bosom between her hands.“Not so much of the little, and we hear that you’ve a penchant. She was reluctant but agreed with me especially as I found out the one we were going to actually allowed swimwear to be worn in the sauna and jacuzzi areas.So, another hurdle overcome, we set about determining a date and plan of how we would like things to go.We decided to would go to the club on a Saturday as it was primarily couples with limited spaces for single guys who had to apply to attend on a Saturday, so we thought they would be serious and experienced guys as opposed to someone just. I gently pulled her off when it looked like she would go on forever.I removed Fran’s skirt wiping a finger on her already wet camel toe. I licked my finger and smiled. Then an idea hit me. I whispered something to Fran. We both got fingers with our juices. I asked, “Who wants a taste?”Fran and I each gave tastes to three guys. Billy got a double treat. Our bras came off and I just had to say, “Sorry guys, only Billy gets a titty taste and that’s only going to happen after all his friends.