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Instinctively, my wife reached her free hand up and began pumping him with two, his incredible ***** still having room to spare despite her dual stroke. Her paced quickened, her arms propping her own breasts up above the water's surface, droplets cascading down their feminine curvature as William's heavy testicles slapped perversely against the tub.

"**** yes." He suddenly grunted.

I watched in disbelief as a rope of ***** exploded out of the his large, flaring head. An eruption of *** began launching outward and across the top of Samantha's ****, coating her jiggling breasts and hard nipples with thick splatters of ejaculate. It was impossible to describe the moment. My wife flinched as one strand caught her on her cheek, though she continued to massage his length, pumping Williams **** with her bottom lip bitten, as every last bit of him splashed across her naked body.

Finally, eventually, the large man stopped his orgasmic convulsion, grunting. My wife slowly relinquished her grasp on his tool, which bobbed powerfully in the nights air as if it was hungry for more. Samantha's eyes were still in a daze. "My- goodness. That's a lot of ***." She spoke, voice raspy, while cupping her breasts from beneath.
"Damn. I needed that." William chuckled, leaning back and bracing himself with his large arms, adding, "Thank you both." Again, to him, it seemed as if this scenario was the most normal thing in the world, like it should have been expected.

Samantha turned away from him, slowly striding up the stairs and onto the deck, "I need to clean up." She offered, dazed, her senses still not fully returned. I watched in a stupor as she escaped into the house, water falling from her half naked body.

I slowly stood, wanting to follow, wanting to speak with her. I realized that my **** was still rock solid, my own soaked boxers jutting outwards in less than impressive fashion. It was such a confusing moment in time.

William was matter of fact upon noticing, "First time letting her do something like that?" He asked.

I nodded, "Absolutely." It was bizarre how something could seem like both the strangest and most normal thing in the world, all at once.

He was strangely kind, though his undercurrent of authority was not lost either, "Don't beat yourself up about it John. It's common."

"You've done this sort of thing before?" I managed.

He nodded, casually.
I was unsure of how to respond. I took another step out of the tub and onto our deck. I finally managed, "I should go see how she's doing. This is new to us."

"Understandable. I'm sure she's fine." William replied, shuffling his large frame into the hot tub. He looked up at me, adding, with absurd ease, "I'd like to take her to bed John. I think I could show her a great time, and her eyes are telling me that she wants it, bad." He sort of nodded towards his *****, making it clear as to what it was exactly that my wife wanted.

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Katelyn was feeling a little uncomfortable after seeing Hayley in her underwear the previous evening and even more so due to her own reaction to it. She had actually brought herself to a climax last night, and masturbating was something she hardly ever did. She couldn't believe it and still wasn't letting herself think about it. "Hayley, I just want to tell you how glad I am that you're here and that you are incredible with these kids. I mean, look at them out there all happy and fed. Do you know how long it usually takes me to get to that point?" Katelyn said, trying to avoid eye contact with Hayley.

Hayley's vivid aqua eyes met Katelyn's bright blue ones head on. "Oh, you're welcome," she replied. "Sometimes I think it just takes another adult to deal with kids. They tend to listen better to someone who isn't their parent. It's a sad but true fact." Hayley smiled. "Oh, and thank you for helping me with that stuck zipper last night."

Katelyn nodded in reply, and then Hayley began to tell her about her life growing up in Miami and how she was the youngest of six kids and how her parents couldn't afford to put her through college. "I forgot to mention, I have 12 nieces and nephews, and that's one of the other reasons I'm so good with kids. They always behave better for their Aunt Hayley than their own parents."
Katelyn told Hayley about her family and friends in Chicago, and the two women sat and talked like old friends against the backdrop of the children's movie playing in the other room. They found that they liked a lot of the same things, including working out and nature. Each of them had also recently developed an appreciation for country music.

"My roommates listened to it all the time," Hayley explain. "And I ended up getting hooked."

"That's just what happened to me. My friend Becky grew up on it," Katelyn explained. "She always has CMT on at her house, and I found I really liked it. I even went to a concert with her one night at the Germaine arena, and it was great. But her poor husband had to watch her son and my three kids, and I could tell by looking at him when we got back that he wasn't going to be letting Becky out for too many more concerts," Katelyn laughed.

"Well, you said I get Fridays off, right?" Hayley asked. "Sometime you and I should hit a concert when I'm off, and maybe Becky or your in-laws could watch the kids."

"You know, I'd really like that," Katelyn replied. "I have Becky, but I don't have a ton of other friends here yet. I think that would be fun. Oh, the movie's over." But Hayley had already figured that out and was heading back to the kids in the family room. Katelyn stared at her backside as she walked away. The bottoms of her white cheeks were clearly visible beneath her short shorts.

That afternoon, Katelyn and Hayley worked together to get the children in for their naps. One of the saving graces of Katelyn's life was that they were all good nappers, including her six year old. Carly would still get worn out and loved to climb into her Pottery Barn fairy bed with a book and a doll and then drift off to sleep.
Katelyn tried to lie down for a quick power nap herself but couldn't sleep. She decided to head out to the hot tub on the lanai for a soak instead. She put on a small yellow bikini and headed outside. The McKinley house was on a large lot and the neighbors on either side were quite far away. Plus, Mike had insisted they fence it in for additional privacy---all except the back. Palm and citrus trees formed a lovely, natural boundary and just beyond them---the Caloosahatchee River. The screened lanai and the pool were thus, entirely private.

As Katelyn approached the tiled hot tub which sat at one corner of the pool, she was fussing with the ties on her bikini top and didn't even notice that the hot tub was occupied until she was almost on top of it. Hayley was sitting on the low ledge, her head leaning back on a rolled up towel, her blonde hair fanning out behind her. Her eyes were closed. From what Katelyn could tell, the young woman didn't have a stitch of clothing on. Her large breasts were floating mesmerizingly on top of the warm undulating water, her nipples pink and hard. Katelyn found herself thinking absurdly that the pink nipples reminded her of pieces of Double Bubble gum. She decided to not awaken the sleeping girl and just retreat back into the house, but just as she turned to go she heard, "Come join me."

Hayley had sat up a little and was smiling her infectious smile at Katelyn. Katelyn found she was unable to move, but she finally set down her towel and stepped into the steaming tub beside the naked blonde.

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