Our lips (and tongues) were locked until the husband came back with our drinks.At this point the husband sat on the couch next to me and his wife got ...off my lap."Well Dave – you told us that you like bikinis and speedos. How about you guys get down to your speedos and I’ll go put on a bikini…."While the wife left the husband and I did what we were told, we stripped down and it turns out we were both wearing a black speedo under our jeans (I had told them I'd be wearing speedos under my jeans. "Very good, if you know what I mean," she said, "good enough for him to arrange a Fuckparty for me." What the hell is a Fuckparty?" I asked sitting up and looking down my best friend's naked body."You know, him and a couple of his mates and me having fun," she said quietly."You mean a gangbang?" I said."Well not quite," she said softly as if the word freighted her, "but I suppose similar." So why am I going to meet him then?" I said, "does he want to arrange another one but this time with me.". She was flawless, slim hips, angling to a hairless pussy. She could have been 10 years old. Then I saw that she was older. I saw a string hanging down from between her legs. I had never seen that before. My ex had never mentioned her period. When it came, she said she had a headache and gave me THE LOOK, that said ?What kind of idiot are you anyway?? But here Miss Eve was showing me that she was having her period. I found it so sexy, my cock was so big and hard, it almost poked a hole in my. Her loose hair swayed. She was lusciously looking the full 360. Evelyn piped in. ‘Maureen has volunteered to get you settled into your residence suite. I’ll catch-up with you later. Is that okay, Mr. Rubin?’ Mr. Rubin nodded, still mesmerized. Maureen took the initiative and led Mr. Rubin across the pool deck. As they entered the footpath to his bungalow, Maureen pulled his arm close, hugging Mr. Rubin’s bicep to her boobs as they promenaded down the evening yard-lit pathway. When they arrived,.