"Oh god!" I groaned after a minute or so of this hot exciting fucking."You nearly there?" she asked as she continued to ride me."Yes! yes!" I groaned ...feeling my excitement build rapidly and knowing I was moments away from bursting."You sure? You really sure?" she asked as she continued to ride me hard and faster."Yes! god yes! I'm ready to blow!" I groaned loudly, desperate to hold on and enjoy this hot little blonde bouncing up and down on top of me for a little longer, but also desperate to. "A SHARK! A shark is circling me, help! HELP!" I saw a large shape swim toward then away from her. She tried to suppress her screams as she threaded water. When the creature surfaced next to the boat, I saw that it wasn't a shark, just a playful manatee. When it headed for Meg again, my devious mind kicked in. Suppressing a smirk, I figured I could later toss the blame for my joke on the date - national pranking day, April Fool!"Meg! I think your neon pink suit is attracting it like flags. Jill introduced Millie and Carol to each other and then asked Carol to join them in a glass of wine. Jill poured the wine and they tipped glasses toasting each other. There was more light conversation as they finished the wine and Carol felt light headed from having drunk too much. She leaned back against the sofa and sighed closing her eyes. The next thing Carol felt were Millie and Jill kissing her on the side of her face. They ran their lips up and down the side of Carol’s face and tongued. Instead she looked across the room at her young friend sitting watching with her hand pressed between her legs. In the heat of the moment, I had forgotten about our guest. Celine looked at Eve, her eyes opened wide with desire as her hands claimed my wife's body. The look from the photograph: The look of a woman greeting her lover, longing to fuck her again. Monogamy had never been an option with Eve. Before we got married, Eve had told me that I was all the man she could ever want but she.