My hands went to cover my crotch, Ms Writ noticed this and told me to get in the water before everyone else arrived.‘Everyone else?’ I questioned....‘I was the only one in there.’‘The girls will be joining us’ she explained ‘and lucky for you, some of them have skimpier suits than me.I looked her up and down and jumped in the water shouting ‘I dought it!’The first thing I always do in the pool is hold my breath underwater. I was under my for around 2 minutes and when I raised my head above water. ” A trilling laugh ensued and I could feel myself turn crimson with embarrassment. With the supple grace of a dancer, Claire inched towards the bed, lithely leading me towards it by the hand whilst in the same moment deftly unbuttoning her blouse. With a soft thump she dropped herself onto the edge of the bed and stared up at me, baby blue eyes sparkling. I could feel my face tighten, my groin throbbing and stirring; unsheathed and aching to be liberated and to find captivity once inside of. Not that he was complaining of course, in fact his cock was so hard and hot he couldn’t wait to get home with the mental picture still clear.So there he sat on the sofa, trying not to make it too obvious, at least to his wife, that he was leering, but also not wanting to miss any opportunity just to drink in the sight. Kath then got up to go to the toilet. As she closed the lounge door, Joan looked at Andy and smiled and then quite deliberately looked down at her tits, slowing lifting her eyes. The buzz of the trimmer, pressing against her skin, seemed to shoot straight towards her clit and she muttered a little at the insanity of doing this so early in the morning.Biting her lip, she calmed herself, spreading her legs further and working on the hair farther down. She looked up and saw Brian watching through the glass, and she had to try and ignore him as she worked to complete the job, being especially vigilant near her most sensitive tissue. Finally finished, she brushed the last of.