The stitching was drawn in at the top giving support under her boobs so she didn’t need a bra; she looked so feminine and damned sexy. David wore na...y chinos and a white linen shirt that accentuated his tan. I thought … I’ll be happy if I look half as good at his age. We ate alfresco on the patio under the awning and polished off both the champers and half a bottle of Sancerre. At one point when Sue went to the loo David said … ‘I hope you don’t mind me saying but your wife is a very attractive. I got a drink and started mingling right away. It wasn't hard because my outfit drew some attention from the group I flew in with. They commented on how nice I looked and from my mirror, I knew they were right. I had a great time listening to them talking about business, methods of growing, etc. All the while consuming growing amounts of alcohol. My favorite drinks seemed to appear whenever I needed them from my new group of friends and everyone around me was getting quite friendly.After a few. I rode the four blocks to the Diner. The first thing I noticed was that Betty was wearing a sweat vest. The sweat vest was a term I might have invented. It was a baggy sweat shirt with the sleeves chopped off completely. Betty wore one of those when she wanted to hide the colt 1911.45 pistol’s handle in her butt holster. Her butt holster fit inside her waist band. She had the thin leather covered with one of the sweat shirt sleeves for comfort.Since I was in my navy blue fatigues, I wore my .38. Pulling her lube covered fingers from Sue's arse, Jane advanced on her husband, and wrapping her slippery fingers around his hard cock massaged the lube into the shaft and head.”There we are, my darling. Now push that in the fuck-slut's arsehole and fill her bowels with your hot cum. “ Jane purred.“Cum on mate, get up my bitch's arse. We will fuck her stupid,” Steve said pulling Sue's arse cheeks apart.Dave didn't need asking twice as he looked at the glistening puckered hole in front of him..