Then on Wednesday evening the phone rang and Pam answered it.The call only lasted a couple of minutes and when she hung up she turned to me and in a h...llow voice said. “That was Dave. He’s coming here on Friday evening and staying the weekend.”“What?” I croaked in disbelief. Then I added. “And you’re ok with that?”She shrugged. “No, I’m not OK WITH IT!, but what am I going to say? YOU aren’t going to stop him. Neither of us is going to call the cops and even if we did what are we going to say?. I pulled the ropes as tight as I could, adding a little more discomfort to what was about to occur to her. She dutifully opened her mouth and allowed me to jam my ripe briefs into that cavern until it was stuffed to its limit. I used some adhesive tape to keep the make shift gag in place. Now I had to decide where and in what position to place piggy before I commenced pounding her big ass into mush. I made her climb onto the seat of my overstuffed chair and lean over the top so her tits hung. All things considered, I thought the rates seemed pretty reasonable.Of course, none of it was coming out of my salary.We'd be at the resort until the competition ended on February 17 -- or until Tess missed the cut, whichever came first. If either Tess or Kim was still competing after Friday, we would stay through the 17th anyway.The second Hawaiian event, the Fields Open, was in Kapolei, back closer to Honolulu and too far for a convenient daily commute from Turtle Bay. We'd be staying at a. I could not get over how excited my wife had become. Reggie joined us in the living room and I poured him, Woody, and Sara a drink. After handing the boys their drinks I held Sara's up and told her "Come here."She moved towards me, turning so her butt touched my crotch as she grasped the drink and giggled "Enopjying yourself, big boy?" I think she felt my dick, which was hard enough to cut diamonds at the time.After Sara took a sip, Reggie stood up and Sara put her drink down before approaching.