Trink noticed the direction Hank was looking in and winked "now me boyo which one of those pretties be yea interested in?" Hank chuckled "you're the p...retties man, not me Trink, I was just noticing the young girl in the blue dress, her father gave me a balm for a few aching muscles last night that's all." Trink hopped up and waved his hand in front of Hank's eyes making him blink in surprise "yea going blind boyo? that ain't no young girlie that's a petite lil woman, true she ain't old I figure. The mixture of smells was exciting, there was pussy, man sweat, and a hint of coconut from her tanning oil. She was sloppy wet, I sucked her clit between my lips and nursed it like a baby sucks a nipple. Her legs squeezed my head as she came. My wife had multiple orgasms from my mouth. Saturday we had the pool area all decorated for the party. Tiki torches around the pool and lights strung in the trees. All the guest where mingling and small groups where chatting by the pool. I noticed my wife. She sat down on the couch next to me and we immediately started kissing passionately, tongues and all. It was refreshing to be able to get passionate with someone not into games and not wanting me to jump through a bunch of hoops for sex. My hand went inside the nightgown and just barely found enough room inside the tight-fitting nightgown to get down under one of those monster jugs and lifted it up, feeling the sheer weight of it. Her hand was in my lap feeling the size of my erection. It. Mead was talking to a young female associate. Very pretty, long blonde hair and a tight sweater that emphasised her breasts and a skirt with a long slit in the side. She too was smiling at Mead and was resting her hand lightly on his arm.Michelle felt inadequate by comparison and just stood there, unsure what to do next. Mead paid her no attention his gaze was fixed on the blonde's breasts as they chatted work matters. Michelle flushed and then noticed Mead had turned toward her and was now.