Without wallowing in the details, here's what I am basing my decisions concerning this here tournament upon."Everybody kind of shifted in their chairs... and many of my teammates craned around to look at me."Unbeknownst to Mr. Porter beforehand, some friends of his arranged for a reunion between him and his girl from back home. Kayla, isn't it?" He glanced in my direction, but I knew he didn't need my confirmation. "A lovely girl. Now, there was a couple of others here in the room who were. It was fun to hang out with Max and Trish but it was hard to concentrate on all the conversation with Amy playing footsies on my crotch. After eating our weight in burgers and hotdogs (One which Amy ate half a hotdog in one bite.) We all went upstairs to change into bathing suits. Max came into my room and closed the door. “Dude so how is tonight gunna work?” he asked putting on one of his bathing suits and tossing the other one he brought for me at me. “Simple we’re all gunna relax and chill. ”“Richie, there are bare tits all over this place, most of them bigger than mine. I could ask him to put sunscreen on my back, I suppose.”He laughed. “Sure, with me right there and my arms not in casts. Also subtle, hon’.”“Hmm. Tell you what, why don’t you go swimming for a few more minutes?”“Seriously?”“If you’re ok with it, yes.” Determined not to let him win, I’d called his bet. Now he seemed less sure of himself but fell back on bluster, one of his favorite tactics.“Babe, I think you’ll. “Both of yall shut the fuck up!” I screamed. They both stared at me waiting for my next words. “Don’t stop on my account bitch, you suckin my husband’s dick.. go ahead. Keep going” She looked confused and so did he “Baby!?” I walked over to them. They flinched not knowing what I was gonna do, “I said keep going” I grabbed her head and made her suck his dick right in front of me. I pushed her head back and forth. Neither of them knew what was coming next. I whispered in his ear, “you like that.