We sat down and ate together. As we talked my eyes kept being drawn to Chris's tits and I realised that I could see the outline of her semi-erect nip...les through her bikini top.After a while Chris caught my eyes as I glanced towards her breasts again. I could feel myself go red as she casually asked "Like what you see?"."I better be leaving" I replied."No need to be embarrased nor to leave. I'm flattered to be getting so much attention from a young man. Tony barely pays me any attention. There was nota lot there. She shaved down below into a landing stripdesign. She then sat me down and someone worked on myhair while they also painted my toes and finger nails. When I was done she handed my suit back and told me todress and I was to meet my wife out side by the bar.When I went out side she was sitting down at a tablewith a couple men in bathing suits. They were talkingand laughing. I sat down and a waiter came over with adrink for me. I took a taste and she had ordered. A small moan of frustration passes through my lips unable to contain myself I thrust my hips forward and you glare.... I will my body to behave but its hard.. so hard... finally I get control again and the moans don't stop... I can't control them and don't even try... finally you raise a bit and slide into me slowly then out again.. then in.... I struggle not to try and set the pace for fear that you will stop it completly and cry out as you suddenly slam into me. I can feel your balls slapping. "A lot." John nodded. "All over the world, John. A lot of men would like their cocks deep inside your big, round, luscious tramp of a wife." John pushed his wife's head back toward his balls. She licked eagerly, her hand sliding down the bed and between her legs. Listening to them talk about her like that turned her on. Was there any chance John would go for it? They could have a wonderful life from now on just living on fantasies about this. What if he really wanted to do it? She shuddered..