"Well," said Angela. "I don't mind a trip out if you want a companion."From the bird watcher's hide on the marsh two pairs of binoculars were focussed... on the cottage rather than on any of the wildlife. They watched as two of the girls emerged from the house got into a car and drove off. They watched as another of the girls walked down the garden and into the summer house that was perched between the garden and the marsh. Reg turned to Deirdre. "Coop a taiy?" he said holding up a thermos flask.. “Are you Mr. Kingsley?” the host inside asked. “Ms. Spangler asked me to direct you to the bar. I’ll let her know you’ve arrived.”“Thank you,” David said as he stepped inside the richly appointed lounge. He decided to sit at the bar while he waited, determining it would be the best place to get the best view of Diana when she came into the room. Selecting the bar stool at the end of the bar, he was greeted by a lovely young woman with a bright smile.“Hi there,” she said as she approached him.. "Then why are you getting my cock out if you want me fucking Jolene in front of you?" Rocco spoke softly, confused about Greg's motives. Greg unbuckled his seat belt, leaning closer to Rocco's cock. Slowly Greg ran his tongue over his shaft tasting him, swirling his tongue around Rocco's head.Greg winked before taking as much of Rocco's shaft into his mouth, his tongue moving rapidly around him. Greg started to bob his head rapidly, shutting his eyes and imagining what he would like done to. I can only assume that he likes the idea of my being a naughty slut, so tonight I just may be extra naughty. Some of our evening antics with Krystal and I, Doug and Jeff have came along, sat at the bar while Krystal and I flirted, teased and danced with guys. The guys could only see some of our antics as not everything that happened would be in line of sight. If the dance floor is crowded, it’s almost impossible for our husbands to see that we’re getting fingered or stroking some guys hard.