I can't help but let out a loud moan. You move your hands from my hands and place one over my mouth, fucking me as hard and rough as you can. "I wanna...feel that tight fuck hole squeeze me baby, it's so hot." You grab a hold of my hair and pull back on it, moving the hand on my mouth down to my neck and squeezing, making me squeeze my pussy down on you.You eventually get tired of not being able to see my face as you fuck my brains out and you push me down to the floor and get above me, pinning. I just uttered another barely audible "fuck you" and went over to my own friends.Ben: Was Jeff being an ass again?Randy: Yeah.Will: What did he say?Randy: He was calling my mom a milf and saying a bunch of inappropriate shit.Ben: Fuck him man, like she or any other real woman would even look at his sorry ass! Let him feel all important with his high school sluts like Sandy or Angie.Ben´s words made me feel immediatly calmer. Sure Jeff was a dick, but who cares. He would probably shit his pants. Ashley led the way toward a couple of recliners. The girls spread their towels on them and since the backs were in the raised position, began by sunning their front sides. After about a half hour though they dropped the backs of the recliners and turned over onto their stomachs. Ashley reached behind herself and undid the knot on her bikini top, dropping the strings at her side. She looked over at Jill. “You know,” she said, “You really ought to undo that top – keep from getting tan lines.” If. ” “well you sure as hell got one out of me!! And you may not want to know what it was. Lolol” At this point she went quiet and I decided the best thing to do was leave her alone in her embarrassment and it would soon be forgotten like so many other things. I took my evening shower, put on my robe and lay back in my recliner to watch some tv. I must have dozed off. I didn’t hear Tia come in about two hours later. It wasn’t until the tv went silent that I woke and looked up. Tia was standing in.