“I’ll try not to be jealous,” she said.“I love you,” I panted.“I know you do. I know I’m being silly.”“How did we get to this point?...” I asked, still stroking.“You bought her a sexy bikini,” said my wife.“I didn’t get it because it was sexy,” I groaned.“Why did you get it?”“I thought it would look good. The two of you, I mean.”“So you thought we would look good? What does ‘good’ mean? Does it mean sexy?”“I don’t know,” I admitted.“She’s had secret thoughts about you for a while now. I think all. At the back, a low pier extended into the shallow water, the water enticingly blue and calm. At the landed end of the pier, there was a small tea-table, with a couple of balcony chairs and a rocking-chair around it. The door beside it led into the house through the kitchen, well-equipped with a fridge and a gas stove.What Ronnie really liked was the badminton court that had been created by the side of the cottage. Even in Lodge's absence, it was clearly well-taken care of, and she was glad it. She was happy but she had something else in mind. She paused for a second and naughtily smiled and said ok today evening confirmed. I smiled n said ok I will be there and told her that I was with Sugar now so will leave from there. She said she will choose by herself and thanked me for the idea and I n Sugar left.Sugar now looked at me and smilingly said, “She’s cute”. I replied “Yes she is”. She added “I can’t believe you have such a sexy girlfriend, she was hot” I laughed and replied “She’s. " He then dropped his shorts and out sprang a huge twitching cock. It must have been at least 11 inches and as thick as a beer can. While I starred at it he snapped his fingers to remind me of my photo duties. He walked over to behind Dee's bent over ass, her face was buried against the couch cushions and she hadn't woken up. I turned on the phone and started snapping pics as he positioned the head of his throbbing cock up against those sore lips of my wife's recently widened slit. Spreading.