Lynn responded.The patio door opened and I quickly backed away, did not hear Sandy’s answer.By the time I got back to the deck, all appeared to have... calmed down. Jake, Sam, Sandy, and Carol…sans her swimsuit were back in the tub, along with Lynn who was sitting between Jake and Sam.The only place open was to sit between Carol and Sandy, directly across from my wife.Of all the people in the tub, Lynn appeared to be the most prudent as from what I could tell, she was wearing one of my T-shirts.. He fucked her hard while she blew me. In no time I was hard as a rock again. We switched positions after a few moments so she could ride Stan cowgirl. She hopped on his cock and bent right over so her ass was in the air. I positioned myself behind her so I could slip my cock into her pussy as well. She let out a gasp as I slid my cock into her pussy as well. It felt amazing to DP her. I loved the feeling on Stan's big cock rubbing against mine inside her. Within moments Stan announced. His responsibility was to take good care of business. He told me that his wife was fine and that he hoped to see me on Sunday. We hung up. I hadn't meant for it to happen, but it did. I'd been drunk and tired and that night at the party when the hot stud started groping me and feeling around my ass, I just gave in and let him have what he wanted. Since then, it had become a regular thing. I even think his wife really didn’t mind. The first time, he was in the middle of eating out my ass. The basketball court was another interesting aspect of living in a university community. It was a common meeting ground for preppies and college jocks and street-wise Black kids. Whatever differences they might have had under other circumstances disappeared on the court, where it was nothing but the game. That's not quite true. There was a lot of black-white competition, and a lot of hollering and shouting and insulting and posturing. I think we all blew off a lot of steam of all kinds while we.