My wife laughed and said she'd only be a minute and promised she would be right back. I knew she would. She was totally loving this scene. She had thi... almost starved look in her eyes - like she could not get enuff of something and would do anything to get it. When she returned, she announced to the group that she was their fuck toy to use anyway they wanted. And that she wanted to be fucked by everyone as many times as they could. She said she loved being the group's little whore and she. I went out after putting my baby back on her own feet putting my wet cock back into my jeans, I could hear Tammy singing in the living room and I knew she was a lot happier than this morning. I went and pick up her skirt, and had a good look at the garden, Tammy was right, you could be out here with nothing at all on, the only things that could see you was the birds, the garden was about thirty foot long by about thirty two wide, it needed a lot of work, Tammy and myself like gardening so we. When they broke apart, Sara rested against the couch, her arms along the back, breasts high on her chest, one foot on the seat, her crotch open to the cool air of the room. She looked across the room, unseeing.Steve watched her, completely unable to guess what she was thinking. In a moment Sara turned and smiled at Steve. "Thank you, ' she said. "Thank you for loving me just the way I am. You can't know how much that means to me. Please take me to bed.'Steve rose, pulling her up with him and. No lobster skin, and no skin cancer. Guaranteed."She looked positively shocked. "Not at all? You promise?" I do." He reassured her. "You might not tan, but you'll not burn. I've had all manner of guests on the boat. None have ever gotten a smidgen redder. Well, unless you count spankings. Which I'm not." You can spank me." Barbie waved her thong-covered ass."Maybe later, lass." He winked. "I spoke with my grandfather about it. He said, and I quote: 'If I can prevent chafing in the most.