Just to be on the safe side, I asked them if they were old enough to drink and all three said they were.So, over the course of the next half an hour a...d a case of beer, I learned their names, their college majors and that they were party girls.“So, what do party girls like to do to party?” I asked bemusingly. There was some talk about things that were illegal, so I will not go there.With a light blue haze and a sweet aroma filling the air of my house, someone decided we should play. ”Bonny smiled at me, “I could come back, after the Kids are gone, you could do me then.”I smiled at her, “Perhaps you’d like a massage too. I need to break in my new massage table and we would have some privacy in the massage alcove.”Bonny smiled, “What will you massage?” She giggled and looked up at me. “I never had a massage before.”I took her head in my hands and started to wash her hair, “Well I can offer you a back massage, or a full body deep tissue one. It depends on what you want. My wife is only 5'-4" and about 120lbs, and I was amazed when her ass was within two or three inches of my thighs bevause that meant she was taking in over ten inches of incredibly thick cock...probably close to twelve inches. His cock was so thick and stiff that it was hard to bend. I grabbed her hips and began making her fuck the huge shaft in long, deep strokes. I steadily increased the pace, and afterabout five minutes of sweat rolling off her back, suddenly I saw my wife arch her back in a. My blood started to boil.I stormed back through the house and listened quietly, back on the prowl, hoping to catch her in the act. My mind had already forgotten Brenda the bitch and I imagined my wife on her back with some young pool boy probing her insides. Just as I rounded the bottom of the stairs I heard a giggle and then a deep voice, definitely coming from upstairs. I slipped out of my hard-soled shoes and tiptoed in sock feet to the second floor. Our master bath had a door leading into.