My children left for their school and Priyanka had gone to the school too. I did not expect anybody at home but when I came to the front door I did no...t see any lock and it was bolted from inside. I was just wondering who could have been home at this hour of the afternoon. I was about to press the doorbell absorbed in the thoughts when I heard some strange noise. It was sound of moaning and whispering. The moaning was familiar to me because my wife moans in a similar fashion when I fuck her. I. I could actually see the bulge in my jeans nestled in the snug valley between them. As she opened each button she slid further down and I leaned my head back as my senses swirled in the headiness of throbbing music, lights, and the pure flesh of woman. My cock grew warm and I actually wondered if I had cum in my pants till I saw her breathing into the fabric of my jeans. She stood quickly and began to sway to the beat. Her hips dragging her torso left and right as her hands slid up and cupped. “But you do want to, don't you?” Tommy jumped in with, “Hey, that's two questions.” “Okay, you're right,” Kara said, “I'll save that for next time. Give me the quarter.” After getting the quarter from Bill, Kara attempted to pull herself up and over the edge of the pool but couldn't do it by herself. She was partly there, her breasts about level with the edge of the pool and her waist just above the water-line when she ran out of steam. “Help me guys,” she pleaded. Bill and Tommy each grabbed. "Carol and I have a unique relationship. It is totally open and each of us has given the other permission to step outside the bonds of holy matrimony, only neither of us ever had. Carol is a walking wet dream and she has men goggle eyed wherever she goes. She's had more passes thrown at her than all the wide receivers in the NFL, but she has never tried to catch one. It has always been my fondest wish to watch Carol in bed with another man, and she has always said that some day she will do it.