"Why don't you move over hear where you can see my tits better, Mike?" Paula suggested."Why don't you move over hear where you can see my tits better, Mike?" Paula suggested. Mike couldn't believe her invitation, but he glanced at her husband and saw him grinning. Mike slid over into a seat next to Paula, on the other side of her from her husband. He looked down at the big tits floating above the surface of the water. Mike felt Paula's hand touch his leg. She slid her hand down to the inside of his thigh and up to his crotch. Her fingers traced the bulge in his bathing suit, al the way from the root to where the tip of his dick was trying to push its way out the top of his bathing suit. She squeezed his dick through his suit. "Tom, you wouldn't believe the size of this man's dick!" she told her husband. "Is is out of his bathing suit?" Tom asked. "No, but it's trying to get out all by itself," Paula giggled. "Well, Mike, why don't you let the poor thing out?" Tom said, reaching down under the water and obviously unfastening his suit. "Yeah, I like that," Paula said, her right arm moving as she obviously manipulated her husband's prick with one hand while she continued to squeeze Mike's cock with the other hand. |