"Deal," he grinned, understanding now what I had in mind ... Monica was going to focus on us for this night, at least until we left.Monica then began ...pending almost all of her time with us, even taking bites of our food, not that we complained. She also showed a distinct interest in doing her best to get some signs of life from Nicky, and she finally managed, mostly by waving her tits increasingly in his face. He was only semi-hard, apparently something possible even without balls, but it was. I shove my tongue deeply into her pussy and nudge her clit with my nose. She gasps and grabs my hair shoving my face into her pussy. This is my cue I know and I begin fucking her with my tongue as hard as I can. I can stand it no longer and begin to play with my cock under the water. ‘That’s for me to play with or leave alone!’ She pulls me up out of the water by my hair and bends me over at the waist placing my ass under the waterfall. ‘So you will learn to do only as I say the water will. I had no idea what was going on. Scott pushed Coreydown to have a seat. He started singing `Happy Birthday' to him and tryingto be like the famous Marilyn Monroe. Scott started by throwing off histrack coat then he unsnapped his track pants to reveal a thong. I startedcracking up with Scott rubbing all over Corey. Now everyone was laughingwith Corey not knowing what to make of this. The next song, "It's RainingMen", came on which Scott danced his best with all of us laughinghysterically. I was mesmerize watching, as Mark seemed to have a huge cock. Like father, like son, I guess.My husband had worked for Stoneman and Associates, an Architectural firm, for twelve years, when he suddenly died from a massive heart attack. A great shock to us all, as we had no idea he had heart issues.Horace Stoneman and his wife Dorothy were a big help during our period of grief and adjustment. The Company had a million-dollar Life Insurance policy on all their Architects, so Kimberly and I were.