”Mom said, “Yeah. Did he manage to fuck all of you girls?”Casey said, “No he just fucked me and fell asleep, but the other girls didn’t care.... I think he is planning on fucking them in the shower. As if those lesbians want a cock that isn’t made of plastic.”Casey then looked at all of the yellow liquid soaking into the white towels and said, “Oh cool, water sports.”Mom put all of the wet towels in the hand bowl and pushed Casey and I into the shower. She reminded me to wash Dad’s cum out of her. Now, it was fairly late in the evening; the movers had long since departed the premises, as had our friends, on their way back to their own abode. Lexie was asleep in her crib. Inez went upstairs to check on her, as I wandered out onto the front porch. It was a clear and decidedly cool evening. As was the norm in this part of the world, once the sun was out of the picture, the temperature had dropped sharply. Soon, my wife appeared by my side. She'd donned a sweater, but even so, she shivered. I could feel my shirt clinging to my breasts and I knew the guys had noticed.When we arrived at the beach, There were several people mingling about naked. They were drinking beer and rum drinks The four of us started to undress. I stripped off my t-shirt, shorts, and panties and when the guys took off their pants and underwear I could see that they all were semi-erect. My pussy is shaved smooth, so there is not much left to the imagination. We got drinks and for awhile it was okay as we. "I'm not going to do anything stupid. I'm just frustrated and ... and..." Her touch was calming me, taking away the anger and replacing it with the softer concern of a friend. "I'm sorry."She stepped up to me. She didn't try groping or any of the girls' usual tactics. She just hugged me. "You're worried and scared." She looked into my eyes, "And you're trying to find a way to let it out." There has to be a better way." It was all I could think to say. I could feel the thought coming from Renée..