I wanted to help my girls. (Whoa Mike, don’t go there.) Take two: I wanted to help my ladies adjust but I have no experience being filthy rich.That ...vening I suggested soaking in the hot tub. They each grabbed four 500ml water bottles putting them on a table next to the hot tub. They both looked like they were trying to get orgasms from the bubble jets. I came up behind Beth, played with her boobs, and presented an almost stiff penis between her legs. She moaned in gentle delight. Hey, no lie,. Rubbing it back and forth. Gently pushing it in and watching it spring back out. She was moaning softly and squeezing her legs together. I moved a hand back between her legs and started to rub her thigh again. This time she spread her legs as far as she could and let me slide my hand all the way to her wet silk covered pussy. As I released the material down there, I could tell that a draft of cool air touched her enflamed lips, as she gasped loud enough for a couple of heads to turn. They saw. ”Tammy looked my wife over and said, “Well, she’s definitely your type!” which caused Marilyn to grin broadly, even more so at my discomfort.“Huh?”“Short, curvy, brunette!” answered Tammy. She threw her arms out in a modeling pose.Then I noticed that one of the other women behind the table had come out, too. She struck the same pose, and on her name tag it said, ‘SHELLEY (TALBOT) MOORE’. She was now back to a frosted blonde, but she told Marilyn, “I was a brunette when we dated.”I looked over. He begged her to "start without him," it would make him feel very sexy.Having earlier flicked their back window curtains apart barely half an inch he then parked the car 200 yards away. Walking quietly back he let himself into his locked and darkened back garden and peeping through the small chink in the curtains was now treated to the sight of his own wife breathlessly masturbating herself on the sofa while intently watching the TV screen. The threesome movie tape had now been changed. His.