He dangled a lime wedge above my closed mouth. I rolled my head side to side, not in protest but to assess whether this would be enough for my hubby�...s buddies. It seemed to be. I held the wedge between my teeth, my mouth slightly open. My arms and legs still held firmly in place at each corner of the pool table. I looked down across my breasts, rising and falling with each nervous breath, and noticed that the men holding my legs were enjoying their views of my panties up the leg openings of my. ?You mean my ex-wife.? ?I’m sorry Bobby.? Bobby hesitated for a few moments as he starred ahead at nothing. ?I think it might be a good idea if we wait for another time to talk about those bracelets my friend. You have a lot of things on your plate to handle as it is now.? Jeff kept eating as he listened to Bobby. ?I saw your wife and she has long auburn hair with nice curves I might add.? ?Thank you Bobby. I think my wife is gorgeous. We have a great relationship. We hoped that by. After her climax subsided, I slipped my hard wet cock from her cunt and without letting go of her hair I placed my cock in her mouth and commanded her to suck my cock like the slut that she was. Without complaining she took my hard cock deep into her mouth, almost gagging she licked and slurped her juices from my cock, her lips moving up and down the shaft of my cock eagerly. As her tongue flicked and curled my prick tip, I felt my balls swell, and slowly, eagerly with each motion of her head. Well ... the lorry and driver for hire did the work ... I paid.So ... I suppose that’s the reason I was already living in the Carey’s Bay Hotel when ... five weeks later the Cat and Cyn radioed in asking for accommodations for a 65 foot catamaran.Sounds simple doesn’t it?Wasn’t.The Hotel had stopped accommodations for travelers years before. They were now a Public house, a bar, a lounge, a conservatory, the forecourt, a courtyard and a snug.The cheerful public bar is full of local flavour..