I felt that I was living high on the hog when I was staying with them.Joe's house sat on a few acres and their closest neighbor lived behind them abou... a quarter mile. The two houses were not visible to each because there was a big growth of big trees between them. Joe and I had Nudie Magazines hidden in the small forest. We used to go in their with our BB guns but look at the old Playboys instead.The morning after I got there Joe said he was going to show me something new in the forest. I. Then I asked them to go to the bedroom. I asked Sarika to lie down on the bed as I wanted to lick her pussy. I asked her husband to hold her legs open for me. I started moving my tongue along her hairy pussy and she started moaning very loudly. I started moving my tongue in and out of her pussy and then all along her buttcrack which got her even wilder. Slowly I touched her hairy asshole with my tongue and she got a wild orgasm. I started licking her sexy fat ass and her moaning grew louder.. I would be captive there until lunch was over, surrounded on both sides by the other five men, all of whom where bigger and bulkier than I.It was all very low-key and friendly, and we put in our orders for lunch and received our drink orders, all before anything significant was said by anyone.Then Mike Flanagan seemed to change hats. He'd been Old Pitcher and Baseball Scout back at the ballpark. He'd been Genial Host on the way to the restaurant. Now, suddenly, he became Executive Vice. Two wine bottles nestled in ice were in a bucket at one end, and a white linen cloth hid the rest.She pushed the cart near the bed and said, "If things work out the way I hope, we could all use a snack later." Looking at me, she added, "The microwave is on the counter in the kitchen; this was the only thing I could find that was big enough."I sat up and said, "No problem. What did you fix?" Cheese, two kinds; crackers, two kinds; apple chunks, cold raw peach slices, grapes, two bottles of wine.