After watching them fuck for a few, I figured it was my turn to jump into the action. I got along side of Richard on the couch, and my wife leaned ove... to kiss me deep. I could taste Richard’s cock on her breath. Anita started to stroke my cock while grinding away on Richard’s dick.Then I felt the guy put his hand on my cock as well. He looked at me, and I just smiled. He moaned that he was about to come; then Ana got off of his cock. She leaned over and took his hard cock in her mouth. Then. Allison and Claudia remained busy poolside, chatting girl talk and painting their nails. They again wore matching short skirts and low-cut tops.“Have you been talking with Julia or Erin?” Allison asked.“Yes, I have. Julia and her husband visited us on Tuesday and Erin were here on Thursday. They both asked about you.”“I miss them too. Maybe the four of us could, you know...”“Why you impish little slut, you want to eat pussy with Julia and Erin. I’m just teasing you, honey. Maybe we can arrange. All right, about fucking time.The hole to my left glowed. I heard a soft click as thedoor to the booth next to mine was latched. After somefumbling, I heard the plastic clatter of the tokens. Hisscreen lit up. At the same time the immediate vicinitywas deafened by a woman screaming, “Uh-huh, fuck mypussy.” I heard the guy mutter, “Fuck,” under hisbreath, though he could have shouted and not been heardbeyond his booth. Thank God his volume control has one of the rare. Oh, that was much better. I felt my bladder release it's contents and it sounded like a waterfall. I must have blushed a beet red. I started to pull some toilet paper from the roll when Marcie stopped me. "Like this," she said, and with two fingers she did a quick twirl around and with a flick of the wrist snapped off a section. "You try it."It took me four times before I could do it properly and then Marcie told me to pat, not wipe and if I had a bowel movement to always wipe to the rear so as.