She thinks I'm pulling her leg somehow. Why don't you all introduce yourselves, and tell her who you are. Roger, do you want to go first?" Absolutely...." He stood up. "I'm Roger. Despite appearances I'm forty five years old, and I'm the father of the ugly sod standing next to you." He smiled warmly and sat down and looked at Imogen."I'm Imogen, I am, or was, Roger's wife. I'm forty three, and I'm the mother of the handsome stud next to you." Everybody smiled, including Stacy.I looked at. As the first man shot his cum onto Fred’s face, Clara pulled the plug out of Fred’s hole with a ‘pop’ The fountain of cum ran down both sides of his body, over his twitching cock and balls and down his front and his back. A few seconds later, it reached his face and coated it completely. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth in shock as the other men started to cum on him and Clara started licking and sucking his cum-coated anus and he squirted, long and hard until he saw stars.-They cut him. I can hear them out by the pool so I go around go in the gate by their garage. Well not half the team but maybe 10 players and at least a dozen girls and they are playing nude volleyball. I quickly get in the game I guess I feel a lot better now. They have a great beach volleyball area sand and every thing. twenty five minutes later we pair up, "one lucky dude get two girls that was Mike." host rules he says. I take my "date" Corinne over to the shallow end of the pool set her up on the edge. “Ugh, sorry about that,” I sighed, and tossed the phone onto the beach bag. I looked up at Jamie; he was a wreck, still holding onto the branch, panting like the police had been chasing him.“Are you OK, baby?” I smiled and reached up to run a hand along the length of his hip. “Candi,” is all he could say. I could see his heart pounding, remnants of the sunset cast orange shadows all across his chest. A soft breeze offered temporary relief from the scorching heat. I turned back to the waves;.