” “How about right now?” “Sure if you want. Do you have anything with you to swim in? I’m afraid there aren’t any girls’ suits here I c...n offer you.” “That’s ok, if you don’t mind me skinny dipping.” “It would be safe, there’s not much chance anyone would see you.” She pulled her top off revealing two of the most perfect tits I’ve ever seen – full, yet firm with tiny brown areolas and nipples pointing slightly skyward. She tossed the shirt onto a patio chair then undid her jeans, shimmied them. It’s all right with me I love to watch men masturbate, but when I catch him I make him cum in his hand and then he must eat it.Well this little story has me so wet right now that I am sucking my lover Dave’s cock in between telling my husband what to type. Dave’s cock is about nine and a half inches long and as big around as a polish sausage. It is a lot bigger than my husband’s but I still love my husband’s cock too.My sucking is arousing Dave and pre-cum is starting to leak out of the end of. I remained on my feet throughout my duties, lingering close to each lady as I took each order, as I delivered the tea or coffee, as I retrieved the empty cups, as I listened to their comments, and when I had something to say. The more they allowed me to display myself, the greater my thrill, my abandonment and my flagrancy.Feeling totally unrestrained, I "accidentally" dropped a spoon on my way back towards the kitchen. Having delivered the other cups and cutlery to the kitchen, I returned to. Our eyes locked together, both of us sucked into the eroticism and mood of this place. A temple to carnal pleasure and lust. Both of us unsure of what to do. Luther’s words ringing in my ears, about how his hobby was exploring sexuality and that he hoped Jill and I would be Dee and his ‘playmates.’Fuck!All my alarm bells were ringing again. Shrieking at me on full volume, like I had a station of fire tenders in my head. Telling me that if I gave Jill the slightest encouragement or sign of.