Come on let's strip and get in the tub. Kim, you go first.”Kim was still standing with her back to me. She said, “Jack, would you unfasten my bra...?” When I did, she turned to face me and slowly let the bra slip down past her nipples, which already looked to be a half inch long. She put the bra on my head like ear muffs and laughed out loud. Her titties had a natural young girl lift, her nipples pointing up slightly. The areolae were not large and baby pink. I wanted so bad to put my mouth on. Mr. Biggenstiff never considered pantyboy spunk parties to be cheating.They were just...recreation.No, Leslie was dropping his panties for just about any man who smiled athim. Two months after their marriage ended, Leslie was married to a guywho was OK with a boywife who gave him all he could handle,then tried to give every other guy in town everything he could handletoo.Leslie was a phenomenal piece of ass though. [Sigh}Oops. Involuntary wistfulness again.Mr. Biggenstiff's second boywife,. She had water available in one of the sheds and she knew where there was a spring that she could drink out of if she wanted. We’d be back before supper but if something happened, there was food in the shed as well.The trip over to the main island was relatively uneventful although Jennifer got a delightful surprise when a couple of dolphins breached close to the boat. Once we were alongside the dock, I helped Jennifer out and headed up the road.When I’m away from the main island, I leave my. “How big is it?” the man leaned into the woman’s ear. “How big is it?!”“Fourteen fucking inches,” she moaned out. “Horsecocked STUD!”“You’ll take it all, you sizequeen slut!”Matt was frozen in place, and he gawked at the scene presented before him before he tried to move towards the back, where the drinks were. He froze again, however, when the man let out a roar and pulled his hips back, exposing his enormous dick before he began to fire prodigious amounts of jizz onto the black beauty’s.