As I walked up I looked at this Vied joker very hard as I handed my wife her drink. As I sat on my towel my wife said honey this is Vied, he stopped b... to tell me how pretty he thought I was. Yeah right I said. Vied looked at me and said I want to fuck your wife. I choked on my drink and said what did you say? My wife spoke up and said Vied told me he wants to have sex with me but I told him he must ask you himself. As I looked back at him he had a big grin on his face. So man he said is it. As we approached it swung open and four Secret Service agents rushed us. Two took Jennifer and the other two grabbed me and Stacy and herded us towards the rear where a Navy launch, guarded by a Coast Guard cutter, was waiting to get us away.The shooting seemed to be dying down and one of my detail was screaming into his radio, letting the others know we were boarding the launch. Stacy and I were literally tossed into the arms of waiting sailors, who half carried, half dragged us toward a safer. My hands went around her back, and then traveled down to her buttocks. Jenny's ass was more ample, thicker than the girls I lived with. I enjoyed the way it filled my hands, as I gave it a little squeeze. "Mmm," Jenny said, breaking the kiss. "I've been waiting so long for that. I just couldn't stand to wait any longer." "That was nice," I agreed. Jenny leaned into me again, so her lips brushed against my ear. "That's just the start," she whispered. Her tongue flicked out against my. Chelle had gotten a Brazilian wax and had spent some time in the tanning bed. All of this preparation kind of made me more jealous than the fact that she was going to fuck another man tonight (not that I told her this). I for one trimmed the hair around my cock and balls, making everything neat down there and hopefully making my equipment look bigger in the process. As we got ready, I asked her: "So um, do we need to set ground rules?" We were in the bathroom. She was curling her hair, wearing.