Tom didn't bother to think of some phony excuse. Why shouldn't he make it a point to meet the Walters since the kids were such good friends? He was th...ir father, after all.Approaching the house from the front walk, Tom received no answer to his knock and he was just turning to leave when he heard the sound of splashing from the pool in back of the house. Assuming they were all outside, the father walked around the sprawling house to enter the pool area from the side gate. He was surprised to. There was only one stool at the bar and Deanna made me sit on it and then she sat on my lap. We spent the next hour and a half dancing, drinking, talking, and having a great time. Between the dancing and the sitting on my lap there was no doubt in Deanna’s mind of how much I wanted her. Every chance she was rubbing against my swollen cock and I could feel the heat of her against me. While she sat in my lap I would rub her bare legs and flex my swollen cock against her. She kept herself. , slim, short hair, a Creole like most people in this town (90% population), but I figure out she must be a blending race with natives from another Mexican region, where inhabitants are tall, conveying these hereditary or genetic characters, like white skin, tallness, with indian features. People around here are short, rounded face, round buttocks, arched legs, popped eyes, shy, straight hair, short-legged, and introvert. &&&&&&&& She called aloud good morning at the small wooden gate. I. Alex takes his hands and starts playing with her breasts as I unzip Alex and pull out his 8 inch cock out. Larry is in awe watching the hands of a black man on his wife and I notice he is in awe of Alex’s bbc. I start stroking his cock as I look at Larry and tell him “you see this cock its going to be fucking your wife soon and she will enjoy every inch of it and she will orgasm multiple times.” “Tonight she will cum more than she has in all her years being married to you.”Alex was hard and I.