”“Ok. It looks nice out today. Still a little cold. I have a wetsuit or some shorts you can borrow. Whatever you need.”“Are you going to wear ...our Speedo for me Kyle?” I could only imagine how awesome he would look in one.“I would do anything for you Scott. As long as we can do what we did last night, again.”We both laughed. The first experience for both of us wasn’t without its issues, but it was still awesome.After breakfast we felt refreshed. I borrowed one of his Shorty wetsuits and tried. His thrusts were hard and fast, pulling out until the head was brushing her pussy lips, driving in to the hilt in one long hard push that slapped his balls against her widespread buttocks. Her hips met his each time, she was lost in lust again. He fucked her, watching her face as he drove into her and their hips crashed together repeatedly. He was filling her to the last bit, his cock at least ten inches long and three around. She was crazy with lust, and when they staggered away from the table. She slid a hand up my thigh, brushing my hardon. "Reminds me of when you had that crappy apartment with Mike. We used to fuck in the room next to his...loudly. Knowing he could hear us. Knowing he was probably in there jerking off."Susan kissed me passionately. If I had know that Mike turned her on I would have invited him over a long time ago. She started strocking my cock."John, lets do it."So we put the ear pieces on and we started making out. She unbuttoned my shirt and ran her hands over. I felt her hands on my belly and the sensation of my skin quivering to her touch sent a shiver through my body. Our tongues softly massaged one another as I felt her hand slide up my belly and under the T-shirt that barely even covered my tits. I moaned softly into her mouth as she began rolling my nipple between her fingers. I began sucking on her tongue as her other hand slipped under the fabric of my panties and began rubbing my now very wet pussy lips. As she massaged my breasts with one.