” I did as I was told; obeying her command made my cock bulge.Amber’s balled hand opened over mine and something dropped onto my palm. Only as her... hand retreated could I see what she’d left behind.They were silk and black with gold-stitched detailing. “I’ve worn them,” she said. “For you.” I looked at the material anew… to know that what I was touching had once been in contact with Amber’s pussy. “I know what you’re going to do with them.”“And you don’t mind?”Amber smiled naughtily. “I want to. "So you wanna be our daddy?" she asked mischievously.He grinned ruefully. He would hear about this for a long time."I just didn't see fit to correct her. It's really nobody's business." Can we come and cuddle with you and Mommy?" Pat asked batting her eyelashes. Then she turned red. "Oh shit, sorry, that was stupid." I guess you can cuddle with her and you should," Henry answered calmly. "It's time you made peace with her." So we can't cuddle with you?" Megan asked with a faux dreamy voice but. I laughed at the irony.After the fourth or fifth drink, our eye contact grew longer. We entered the earliest stages of foreplay.“Oh, you give massages?” I said. “Can you give me one?” Her touch was firm and skillful.“Oh, you work out?” she said. “Let me feel your muscles.” She reached out and grabbed my abs, which I flexed not a second too late.We were ready to leave two drinks ago. She took me to another bar, but it was too crowded. I couldn’t wait any longer, so I started kissing her neck in. They hoped to purge the beach of the ubiquitous odor of pineapple and coconut. They preferred that combination in their nightclub pina coladas. Boyd smelled the different fruit aromas emanating from their well-oiled bodies. He saw plastic bottles of dissimilar colors lying near each woman. Fedelia spoke first. ‘Boyd, could you help me re-apply my suntan lotion?’ The other girls picked up the chorus. ‘Me,too! Yah, me, three!’ Boyd was overwhelmed by the multiple appeals for assistance and didn’t.