With a chuckle he told me to take all the time I wanted. We stood there starring at each other for what seemed like a small eternity, which was probab...y less than 10 seconds, but I took it all in and he seemed to like what he saw too. He asked me if I wanted to go for a swim, skinny dippy with him, but my prudish demeanour and nervousness made mouth my say no. I wasn’t sure why I said that because I really would have liked to. My first excuse was that I didn’t have my towel with me, duh. He. ..he made huge sound as he was sucking...this was his first time though...she was too thrilled and so was I...she was very swift...she pulled both the boobs out for him and put her left hand into his pant...I unhooked her bra from behind as I was witnessing what we were thinking would never be happening...he didnt know anything other than sucking her nipples...she undid his pants and she took his cook out and masturbated real hard...both were mourning loudly...I was standing next to them thrill. She couldn’t be my girlfriend. So it wasn’t jealousy, exactly, but it had some of the same taste to it.At one point whatever it was got to me enough that I went up and told Hannah I needed to talk to her. I made it sound like I was on a mission from Mom.“You’re flirting with those guys,” I said.“Of course I am,” she said, smiling. “Three of them asked me out. I can’t wait ‘til Steve hears about that!”“It makes me feel ... funny ... when I see you flirting,” I said.Her eyes got big.“You can’t be. I put my hands around Michelle's waist and started to rub her stomach with both hands, one hand making its way to her breasts, the other snaking down to her pussy. Watching her mother play with herself and feeling my wife's lovely breasts, the nipples hard and erect, made my cock become rock hard and I started rubbing my cock along her arse crack. Michelle placed her hands over mine as they roamed over her body, massaging her tits and slipping a finger between my fingers and into her pussy. I.