My wife had been caressing my dick when we leaned towards each other for kisses. She had flattened my wet swimsuit to its sides and my cock was perfec...tly outlined. She allowed the bartender to see her play with my dick. A couple of drinks later my wife looked at me and blushed then unbuttoned the top button of the top. The bartender was now going to have a clear view of a tit when she came back. I kissed her my approval. The bartender joined the game completely to the point that once when we. Soft moaning sounds escaped her and he could tell she was just as turned on as he was. Her mouth and hand pumped up and down his dick at a frantic pace now and just when he thought it could not possibly feel any better, she reached out her other hand to cup his balls. Alternating between gentle massaging motions and light, feathery touches. Playing with his balls eagerly while she brought him closer and closer to his release with her mouth. When they were married before, Ashley never swallowed.. She smiled and said, "I mean one were you squirted." My face answered the question. "Well then just spread your legs and relax." One finger followed by two others began to massage my clit, very slowly and sensuously at first and then she increased the tempo with more and more urgency going deeper and deeper. I had never felt anything like this before or made the noise that I was now making. Soon my whole body was shuddering and the pressure built. Her timing was perfect; when I came her mouth. I called his sisters over to talk to them too. “Mertir, Jerrel, come here for a moment, I need to speak to you about while we are gone. When we leave, your mother, Barb and I, on this journey to Detara’s camp, I am leaving Mertir in charge of the cooking and cleaning for you three.” Mertir grinned mightily. “But as far as safety is concerned, listen to your brother. I have put him in charge of protecting you. Do not run off on your own without Harlou. I have given him a new spear and new knife..