She arranged for him to come to her home for dinner that weekend. Ted had previously said that she could do so, and she told her friend that it was fi...e with him. Saturday night came so slowly, it seemed that the calendar was broken . . . The door bell rang at exactly 8:00 P.M. Suzi had spent all afternoon preparing herself and her home for the visit. Ted: being a good Cuckold, had done much of the housework, vacuuming, dusting, and mopping the floors, as he normally did when she was out on a. ‘Hypocrites,’ Zoe thought to herself. She could feel the bitterness and contentment building within her. The only emotion she had felt since she had finally left laying next to her just perished mother was hate. Being around this gathering of people was doing nothing to reverse that. That feeling dwelled within her now as she looked over the people who disregarded her mother when she needed them the most. Those people who did not find a need to attempt to rescue her mother from the vices that. Again, despite knowing that this would not do, I had her turn around. She looked over her shoulder so she could see how the tightness of the suit caused most of her ass to hang out. I turned her back around, made a tut-tut noise and said, "You look amazing in it, but it is not appropriate for mixed company." I walked to the bed and picked up the first bikini and handed it to her. Before I let her go, I took one long last look at her. Just before she turned away I noticed that there was a bit of. The girl next to her had unbuttoned her jeans and was slipping her hand down them while making a slow moan. I let Joyce know by turning up the control to high that I was loving it. Joyce reached up my short legs and gave the beads a hard yank. I jerked which got the attention of the girl next to Joyce who was smiling at us. Joyce herself was squirming around in her seat and you could hear her breathing was hard. Joyce now was rubbing my cock thru my shorts and I was hard as a rock and sticking.