He jerked back. 'Roxy, don't. Not in front of…' His voice trailed off.
Roxy dropped her hand under the table and put it on John's knee, inching upwards until her palm rested softly on his cock. An hour ago, she thought she had had enough for one day, but it was terribly exciting to make a play for John with his sick little bride watching. She pulled his hand down under her skirt onto her bare thigh.
John puffed back at first, but then relaxed and let her push it up her thigh to her crotch. She hadn't worn panties and her legs opened.
'Play with me,' she whispered, 'but be gentle, I'm a little sore. You're so big down there.'
John felt a stupid pride as his male ego swelled. He massaged her softly, probing at her hairy hole. He soon had two fingers deep in her cunt, his guilt forgotten. Roxy smiled with pleasure, moaning softly, while Eva, oblivious to it all, nursed at her third whiskey.
'I have an idea. Let's all go swimming, it's such a nice day,' Roxy said, leaning back and enjoying John's fingers in her cunt.
'Oh, I don't think so. Eva feels so bad.' John said.
'I'm feeling better.' Eva said, looking up from the table. 'Yes, I think I'd like to go swimming.'
They went to their respective suites to get ready. John was in his trunks, getting the towels when Roxy came in. She came right in the bedroom. She was wearing a tiny white bikini that covered nothing but her big brown nipples and most of her pussy hair, the rest of which crept out around the edges. She had a marvelous tan. Her body was so full that it was breathtaking, yet not bulgy and hanging with loose fat. Everything, as much as it was, seemed to be necessary. Her long brown hair flowed to the middle of her back. Her huge tits bulged and flopped and looked like they would pull her over onto her face.
She approached John and put her arms around his neck. 'Kiss me, darling,' she said.
'Eva will be out of the bathroom in a minute.' John said.
'Kiss me,' she said again.
He kissed her hard on the mouth, and before he knew what she was doing, her hand was inside his trunks. She grasped his cock and thrilled at the feel of it swelling in her hand.
Eva came out of the bathroom. 'Oh,' she said softly.
John jerked back, pulling her hand from his trunks. He turned away and pushed his cock back in place. Eva wasn't looking at John, though. Her eyes were on Roxy.
'God, you look sexy,' she said.
'You're not too bad yourself.' Roxy said with a smile.
Eva's bikini was red, and if it didn't reveal as much as Roxy's, it was only because there wasn't as much to reveal.
'Let's go.' Roxy said, taking John's hand.
Eva quickly took his other hand.
They found a table at poolside and Roxy and John sat down. 'I'm going in.' Eva cried and raced for the pool.
'I hoped you would.' Roxy said.
'I hate the water and I don't swim very well.' John said. 'I'm staying right here.'
'I hoped you would.' Roxy said.
The waiter came by the table and Roxy ordered martinis for everyone.
'You'd better slow it down, Roxy. Eva will get drunk again,' John said.
'Yes,' Roxy answered. 'Very drunk, I hope.'
John realized what she was doing and gave her a strange look, yet he didn't change the order.
'Eva seems to be having such a good time in the water, why don't we go for a walk?' Roxy said.
'I'm afraid it would be a little too obvious.'
'More obvious than this?' Roxy said, leaning forward and putting her hand on his crotch.
'My God, Roxy, not in public.' John cried.
She pulled her chair closer and pushed a finger inside the leg band of his trunks. 'I'd let you fuck me right here and now if you wanted to,' she said huskily.
She didn't remove her finger when Eva came up, dripping wet. Eva glanced quickly, noticing both the finger and the bulge in her husband's trunks. She diverted her eyes to the martini on the table. 'For me?' she asked, and lifted it to her lips. 'I'm going back in,' she said when the glass was empty. 'A couple of boys found a pair of swim suits on the bottom of the pool.'
'How did they get there?' John asked.
'Looks like someone took a midnight swim, or something. One was a boy's suit, the other a girl's.' Eva answered, her eyes sparkling.
'Right here in the pool?' Roxy said, her finger curling down under John's cool balls. 'It's terrible what some people will do.'
'Order me another drink. I'm going back in to see if they find anything else.' Eva said. She knew they wouldn't, but it was embarrassing to stand there while Roxy tickled her husband's cock with her finger. She plunged back into the water.
Roxy waved at the waiter with her free hand.
John moved back, pulling her finger from his trunks. 'Roxy, you've got to stop that.'
'I wish you'd let me take it out right here.'
'Well, I won't.' John said.
'If you would, I'd get down on my hands and knees and suck it.'
The waiter had arrived and John turned red. Roxy looked up and said, 'Another martini, please.' She smiled, and put her hand back on John's crotch. 'Just one,' she added.
The waiter walked away unruffled. He had watched the decadent rich play their perverted games many times before. His cock bulged hard against his pants.
When Eva returned, John had scooted his chair away from Roxy's. 'Let's go and get dressed,' he said.
'I have a full drink.' Eva said, taking the glass in both hands.
'Well, then, drink it. I'll get sunburned if I stay any longer,' he snapped.
Eva poured the drink down and took John's hand. 'Okay, let's go,' she said. 'I feel great now, and I'm starved. I want to take a shower and then we can have lunch.'
Roxy got up and took John's other hand. 'I'll come up with you while you change,' she said.
John opened the door and Eva went to the bedroom. Roxy stopped and took John's arm, pulling him around to face her. He stiffened for a moment, then stepped close to kiss her.
'Wait,' she said, stepping back, and pushed the straps off her shoulders. Her huge tits were bare when she stepped close and pressed them against his hairy chest.
'Roxy, don't! Eva will suspect something,' he said stupidly.
'Kiss me, John.'
While her tongue slid into his open mouth, she put her thumbs inside his trunks and pushed downward.
'Roxy! We can't… not now… not here,' he gasped. His cock was already sticking straight out, his trunks bunched just below his balls.
'Just let me feel it.' Roxy whispered, her hand already manipulating the foreskin.
Her other hand undid the tie at the side of her bikini. It came loose and went quickly to her ankles. She spread her legs for an instant and then closed her fat thighs around his hard cock.
'We're standing in the hall… we haven't time…'
'I know, darling, but it will make it better for later, after Eva is good and drunk.'
'Roxy, Roxy,' John gasped, feeling his cock brush against her pussylips.
'We'll get her bombed and then have the whole night to ourselves while she sleeps it off.'
'Yes, God yes.' John gasped, nuzzling his hard cock in the thick, wet hair.
Roxy grasped his cock. 'Put it in, just a little,' she moaned. She already had it in, just a little; she wanted a little more.
John pushed her against the door and grasped an ass cheek in each hand and gave her a little more. With her arms locked around his neck, she lifted herself and hooked her feet behind his calves, splaying her cunt.
'Fuck me, John, fuck me!' she screamed, hunching against him. John closed his eyes and sighed. It was wonderful the way her cunt pulled his foreskin all the way up when she lifted, and the way it peeled it back down
