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“I know,” she answered, returning my kisses. “But you’re wrong. This will change everything!” One more toe-curling kiss and she pulled me toward the door, “Let’s do this before you chicken out!”“I’m not going to chicken out!” I laughed, “If anyone does, it’ll be you!” We held hands and went back out to the patio where we saw Sandy and Glen in the hot tub once more.“Oh,” said Bet, “we’ll go put on our swimsuits.”“No need,” grinned Sandy, “unless you’re uncomfortable.” Beth looked at me and took a deep breath.“In for a penny,” she said as she shrugged. “Could you guys cover your eyes, please?”“Of course,” said Glen. They put their hands over their eyes and Beth and I stripped out of our clothes. I almost tripped as my pants caught on my erection but a few seconds later we slipped into the warm bubbling water, Beth beside Sandy and me on the other side.Once the water covered her breasts, she said, “Okay, you can open your eyes.” We all laughed as we settled and then I remembered we didn’t have our wine close by.“It’s okay,” said Glen, “I got you covered.” He got out, his large cock swinging side to side as he walked into the house.“Oh, my!” Beth exclaimed as she saw it for the first time. “Sandy, you are a very lucky lady!”“I Anadoluyakası Escort take it your hubby is not so well-endowed,” she teased quietly. “Don’t worry, Glen’s is the biggest I’ve ever seen, and I’ve seen a few!”“My darling husband’s cock is plenty big for me,” Beth said, reaching over and giving me a squeeze under the water. Sandy smiled knowingly. “Size does matter,” she continued, “but not as much as some people think. Besides, I didn’t marry him for his cock!”“Oh,” said Sandy, “why did you marry him?”“Because I love him, of course!” she said, squeezing me once more. “And for his tongue!” She leaned over and kissed me deeply, thrusting her tongue into my mouth and urging me to respond in kind.“I see,” said Sandy. “And what is it about his tongue that you are so enamoured with?” Just then Glen returned with two glasses of white wine and another full bottle. Beth paused for a moment to stare at his cock as he came toward us and climbed in.“Oh, we’re going there, are we?” she said. She drained her wine glass and held it out for a refill. “Very well, the thing that I love about his tongue is how he uses it on my pussy.”Sandy and Glen both raised their eyebrows and looked Anadoluyakası Escort Bayan at each other before looking back at us. “Go on,” Glen urged as he shifted to get more comfortable. I could see Sandy’s hand working him slowly just as Beth was doing to me.“I never believed anything could feel so good!” Beth purred. “The way he makes me feel it’s indescribable!”“Really?” said Sandy, “I’m intrigued.” She took a sip of her wine and shifted closer to Beth. “Tell you what, how about you and I pick up where we left off last night and we’ll see what happens.” She leaned over to kiss Beth’s lips ever so softly. “Perhaps we might even get to sample each other’s husbands!” She looked into Beth’s eyes and I could see that Beth was all in. She might not be sure about doing anything with Sandy but the thought of getting Glen’s manhood inside her tipped the scales.Beth turned to me and asked, “Are you sure about this? Once we start, I don’t think there’ll be any turning back!” I leaned in and kissed her.“Go for it!” I whispered. “If you get uncomfortable, we can always stop with no regrets.”“If you think I’m stopping, you’re crazy!” She laughed. She kissed me once more and then turned Escort Anadoluyakası to Sandy, “Where were we exactly?”Sandy leaned in and put her lips within millimetres of Beth’s, “Right about here,” she whispered, then she opened her lips slightly and her tongue flicked out to tease Beth’s lips. As Beth’s mouth opened slightly to admit Sandy’s probing, she let out a soft, involuntary, “Ohhh…” and she was committed.They began softly and gently at first, as new lovers are apt to do, exploring with their lips and tongues the feel of the other’s mouth. As they continued, their bodies almost imperceptible turned toward one another and their hands came up to each other’s faces to caress them. After a few moments, Beth broke the kissing off and turned to me, “You know how they say women are better kissers than men? Well, it’s true!”“I wouldn’t know. I’ve never kissed a man,” I replied.“You should try it,” offered Glen. I shook my head. “Don’t knock it if you haven’t tried it!”“You mean you’re bi too?” Beth asked.“I’ll play along if the situation calls for it, but I’m not so into guys as Sandy is into girls.” He leaned in and kissed his wife, then took her hand from his cock and placed it on Beth’s breast. Sandy leaned over and kissed him.“Excuse me,” she said quietly, and she leaned back over to begin kissing Beth again. It was so hot, watching my wife of nineteen years kissing this trim, attractive woman my mind instantly wandered to what it would look like to see them wrapped in a 69 on a bed. I had a feeling I might soon find out.