Or another part!” They laughed, poured another drink and kept on visiting.Jim was interested so a cookout was planned. Clothing was not optional ......it was not allowed. Peggy brought more Margueritas and a salad while the hosts provided grilled chicken and other sides.Sam was in decent shape because he worked construction. Peggy was a big woman. As tall as Jim, she probably outweighed him. She was both muscular and more “padded” than any of the other women Jim knew. Her tits were quite large. As we all watched, a pearly gob of seed accumulated at the tip. “Get it!” Emma said just before it started to slide down the upright shaft. Sharon dove forward and flicked out her tongue to swipe across the pebbly surface of my cockhead.“Oh fuck,” I said with a groan as her hot tongue on those sensitive membranes sent a jolt right through me. She backed off and Emma pumped her hand again, coaxing another sizable gob to the surface. Without being told this time, Sharon flicked out her tongue. After getting the handoff, he hadn’t really expected to.Two hours after he left the penthouse, Doug and Carol were back. Doug went straight to his office and booted up a laptop that he kept around, having bought it for the days he had been spending in rehab after he moved back to Miami. He quickly isolated the USB ports in a sandbox, a kind of computer quarantine, and scanned the thumb drive with everything he could think of. No virus issues, no malware or spyware, no key loggers ... it all. Her eyes narrowed. "You know something? Ashley said she hoped you'd ask her to the dance. I told her I'd think about it, but now I'm going to tell her it would be a huge mistake and to stay as far away from you as possible!" Where do you come off "allowing" a girl to go out with me?" I gasped. "Who do you think you are?" I'm the girl who's going to make sure you're still a virgin when you're thirty!" she yelled."Tsk, tsk, tsk," came a voice from the end of the hall.We both turned to see Gramps.