We all four just smiled at each other and nodded. After dinner we went dancing and they were there dancing also. When the song ended I went to get us ...another Dirty Banana, (it’s a drink). My wife went back to the table where we were sitting. When I returned, the couple from the beach were sitting at our table talking to my wife. When I walked up, my wife introduced the couple to me; his name was Steve and hers was Megan. I shook both of their hands and introduced myself. They said they were. “Yes, really.” He looked up at me earnestly, “I love you, I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy.” I didn't know what to say, I knelt in front of him and kissed him fully on the lips, “Thank you.” His weak smile betrayed his uncertainty but I was too excited to care. “What happens now?” He asked. “I'll tell Master what you said.” I pulled out my phone and sent him a text. Master, he has agreed to your idea. Less than a minute later my phone beeped with his response. Very good, my slut, I. Wanda wormed a finger in my ass and milked my prostrate sending me over the edge and dumping a large load in her mouth, Debbie begged for some and once done, they shared my load of cum, while still more oozed from my cock head and Wanda stroked me. I didn't have too much trouble getting hard again, but after being milked, it was obvious that it would take some time to build up another load of cum, the women didn't seem to mind as they finally swallowed my cum and broke their kiss, returning to. "Holy shit." I cried out in amazement at how well she took my cock. She continued to suck my cock with great enthusiasm. I reached my hand down and began to fondle her tits through her shirt. I pinched and played with her hard nipples through the silky fabric. I felt myself nearing climax so I grabber her shoulders and gently pushed her back. She wiped her mouth quickly and looked up towards me. "Get up here and fuck me." I demanded. She climbed up over my legs and straddled me on the.