Jody was in town with his band so there was a pretty good turnout but it wasn't really crowded. I'd been talking to the bartender, Molly, and swiveled... on my barstool to check out the action.About ten feet in front of me was a tall — the better part of five-eight — girl with long brown hair. She was curvy in an understated way and an air of... well, elegance about her. It wasn't in the clothes — she had on a white lacy blouse, an old black denim jacket, and faded black jeans that were sure. After she had him hard he laid down on the towel covered diving board. His cock sticking straight up. It had to be nine inches long and two and a half inches wide. My wife straddling the boat walked up and begin setting down on his meat. It took her several moments to get it in her but she finally sat all the way down on it. She leaned froward and began kissing him while Mike started rubbing his own hard cock up and down her ass crack. My wife could be a porn star, she took Mike's cock up her. She knew what I was up to immediately let out a cry “yes….” I licked down her breasts to her navel licking it. She had little bit of tummy which I liked. Licking it all over as if was an ice cream cone; I continued pulling her pants down. She was wearing a blue panties with pink flowers.“I love pink flowers…you know” I looked up at her and said. I was on my knees now. “really…I will wear pink ones every day for you” she replied. I smiled.I helped her get out of the trousers and gently kissed. "Sensei's smile grew."Indeed," he said, "how unsurprising." More silence, then, "This place is beautiful." I've never been able to figure out where this is," said Ken."Perhaps it's not a matter of 'where' but 'when'." Perhaps," said Lea, appearing from behind a tree, "it is a matter of both."Ken felt the impact of Her presence, and knew that Sensei did as well."Or neither," she continued with a secretive smile.She walked right up to Sensei and Ken could see the man trembling. It wasn't as if he.