The girls were all in bikinis and Mistress Gloria came up with a small Speedo-like thing for me to wear. I felt more naked with that on that I did wit... nothing, but Mistress Gloria said “Wear it!” so I did.Late in the afternoon, three couples from one of the boats actually swam and waded to shallow water and then walked and jumped across the rocks at the entrance to Pond Cove so they could swim in our pond. Mistress Sam called to them and signaled them to come to where she stood on the beach. Play it.”Mom, sat on my chair, put her phone on the desk, said, “This will take a while,” and started the recording.[Sounds of food prep: refrigerator opening, pans clanging, etc. Humming, singing.]“Hey, did you forget something, little lady?”“Nope. The eggs and bacon are nearly ready; the biscuits are done and staying warm in the oven. Did you want OJ?“I see where your daughter gets what you fondly call her ‘sense of humor.’”[SMACK!]“Ouch, you brute. Who told you that you could spank the chef?. If accepted, this single bet would change our group forever. I scanned each husband’s face for a tell; I was certain there would be lively drunken debate, but that in the end, the consensus opinion would defer to decency and she would be asked to keep her shirt on. Abruptly she stood up, ending the debate. In one continuous movement, she peeled off her t-shirt; then bending at the waist, she dangled her ante from her index finger and slowly lowering her t-shirt onto the pot; she squeezed her. She wanted to suck my cock covered in our cum after I pulled out. I didn’t give it a moment though and we went sixty-nine and while she sucked the jism off my cock I licked my cum leaking out of her cunt.I had already tasted my own cum when I had snowballed with Laura the married woman I thought I got pregnant. It was something I did with her. She had insisted that if I wanted her to swallow then I should know what it was like, so she snowballed me. That became the regular thing when she sucked.