I looked across to my wife who was watching intently. He took his shot and the ball rolled towards the pocket. ‘Oh my god it’s going in’ I thoug...t. Then a miracle, it hit a jaw and stopped, sitting right over the pocket.“Yes!” I shouted and clapped my hands in delight. All the faces around the table were looking dejected except my wife who was looking at me quite angrily. “That’s not good sportsmanship is it my dear?” she scolded. “After these boys had let me play in their game.” A bit puzzled. Frank looked helplessly at Amy. "Don't look at me for help," she said. Neither of the girls could take very much of Frank's large dick into their mouths, but it didn't matter. They licked and stroked and generally worshiped his dick taking turns sucking and licking. While Chrissie was sucking Frank, Beth pulled off her baby doll top. When it was her turn, she rubbed the spit slick head against her stiff nipples. The thought of tit fucking Beth pushed Frank over the edge.Chrissie felt his balls. Judy was on her knees, between her legs using a magnifying glass and tweezers to pull out Kathy's stray pubic hairs. Jen knows, first hand, how sensitive that area is, and how incredibly painful hair removal can be. Nevertheless, Judy was working to produce a straight line paralleling Kathy's slit, and removing any hair that wasn't a part of her dense little bush."By the way, Ken, I saw something this morning I have never even heard of before: Kathy must have the world's only pubic hair with. This time it was Don that watched them through the window. He could see them laughing as Anne pushed her on the swing and it suddenly hit him. As much as he would be devastated if he were to lose Grace, what about Anne. What would she do if he got permanent custody, would she drop out of their lives, and what about Grace, she had already lost a mother. What if she lost Anne? But as he pondered that situation he was trying not to see the other problem, did he want to lose Anne? The answer was no.