"Guess she told you. Better not disappoint her, her balls are a lot larger than yours. Here's a heads up. She's doing this because her ex husband is e...corting the guest of honor, and she's still hung up on him. Be careful, he's one big mean sonofabitch, and he still has feelings for her."He rolled his eyes."Oh boy, I can't wait. This is going to be a date from hell. Think I can get out of it?" Not in the least, you're just arm candy. Smile, be attentive, stay in the background, and everything. Then my husband undid the sash and her skirt joined her blouse on the floor. Sally stood there before us both in nothing but a bit of lace covering her breasts and pussy. She looked once quickly over at me in the shadows. I nodded my head slightly. With that, she put her arms around my husband’s neck and leaned her head on his chest.They embraced and kissed, not a deep kiss yet. Just a soft meeting of lips. He brushed his mouth along her face and into her hair, all the while continuing to run. Often the guys designated to cook and clean each day would stay behind and we (again I, as my g/f is gay and did not do men, but knows that I need to) were going to give somebody, from 1 to 18 guys, a treat that day. I flicked my hair out, open my clothing up, gathered up my nerves and knocked on cabin #1 Unfortunately, no answer. As I walked down towards Cabin #2 my g/f called out to open my pussy and make sure my coat stays open. Once more I gathered up my nerves and. We were on the bed making out, lot of kissing and touching that I crave. Pat was so good, she had my body on fire. She was playing with my pussy as I fed on her nipples. Pat rubbed her muff against me, it was such a turn on. Pat’s clit was extended like a mini penis, I could feel it rub on my body.Soon Pat had me between her legs, her pussy was flowing, she called me sweetie and honey as she told me to make her cum. I did my best, her bush absorbing her pussy juice and what I found the next.