I was on the end... then Barb, Mark and Jodi. We took our spots and the lights went black. The show was all around us but the way they had the lights...set you could really only see the shoulders and heads of those around you. Less than 5 minutes into the show I felt a hand on my pants and moving toward my dick. My zipper was pulled down... and the hand went into to the hole. The soft stroking had me hard in seconds. I looked to see who it was making this an amazing evening and realized it. " Don't worry about that, love. We can start our fiesta Sunday when you come home. Don't be late, I really miss you. It's going to be lonely in that big bed without you tonight."After chatting about domestic issues for a few minutes, the connection was broken. Early sat thinking of the many lies Susan had thrown at him tonight, his stomach twisting, churning, a sour taste in his mouth. Until tonight he believed his marriage and their love was solid and strong. It had been something he never. Two or three walked by, stopped or knelt down to wank and spray into the sand.I was about to cum when she got up and walked over to me. She knelt in front of me. Her grip was surprisingly firm but not unpleasant. I straightened up and grabbed a tit. I also wanted to rub her pussy, but she denied what I respected. So I was content with the smooth skin of her love handles.I listened to my heavy breathing and enjoyed the whole situation. From the corner of my eyes I recognized some watchers, but. That only made Carol want more and not just a finger fuck but the real thing. What happened next was not a coincidence or even accidental. It came from those many "soaps" playing in her mind of long imagined fantasies. Hearing the whine of a lawn mower next door, Carol opened her bedroom blinds to see Jim, their neighbor, sweltering in the hot summer heat. His chest was naked and he wore tattered gym shorts. The sweat trickling down his chest and back disappearing in the crack of his tight.