“I’m 34. Veronica was telling me how big and hard your young cock gets when you fuck her,” she said as she reached over and began rubbing my le...g with her hand. Heather looked down at the massive bulge in my pants and smiled.“That looks painful. Let me help you out,” Heather said unzipping my jeans and pulling out my thick cock. Her warm hands glided up and down my shaft as Veronica sat across watching. Heather pulled my jeans and boxers off and leaned over. She placed her lips on my cock. White hubbies were to be nude. White wives were also to be nude but with a little cover of a minimal ballerina’s chemise wraparound that barely covered our derrieres. So skimpily attired we withdrew to the patio relaxing comfortably around a table that had drinks labeled “his and hers”. "What a pleasant surprise. “La Dame de Pique people really know how to pamper its guests” I said. I let the drink and the sea breeze blowing up my legs unwind me. Two closest tables to us had two white couples. They were sitting at the dinner table, and although it was already well past noon, both were still in their nightgowns. Their parents had left just yesterday for a skiing vacation, and Cynthia had convinced Penny to sleep late and then indulge in breakfast in bed." ... just look at his arms, so strong, and his smile..." Penny continued distractedly, and Cynthia sighed in exasperation."Penny, dear, explain this to me again so I can understand. William is good looking and nice, and you obviously. Say was.we're too far and should.turn back. I could.still see the moistness in her eyes as she wipedfew of the trickles which.escaped and rested on her cheeks. God! She looked ever more beautiful in the moonlight as I just stared at her face now rising from the thickness of her her golden brown hair. I couldn't help but to reach out and wipethem off myself and all the while keeping mum...and for the first time I saw a warm smile not like the one I saw a little while ago. The smile was really.