She still retained an air of tomboy, she was quick to laugh and her voice carried a gruffness that contrasted with her small delicate features. They h...gged, exchanged the usual pleasantries, set up a visit at Lucy’s house the next day for lunch. The conversation worked its way past catching up on c***dren and schools through the first bottle of wine, as most of the second bottle vanished, the conversation moved to Norma’s divorce. It was nasty, she sighed; Simon had hired a private detective. Greta dusted in all the dark corners and now that her brother was gone to his pleasures in the Gypsy camp she took off all her layers of clothing except for her white cotton undies and her thin ribbons of soft fabric to hold her generous breasts in tightly. She did not want them to swing with each step she took no matter how tiny or measured. It was a way to keep her poor brother Hans from focusing on her femininity and assuaged her guilt at being so terribly beautiful and shapely of figure.. I was anticipating her touching me and feeling a little guilty because even if she didn’t touch my dick, it was gonna seem weird and a little sexual.I quickly looked around the pool and tried not to focus on big tits and pretty asses. Naturally, that was pretty much all I saw everywhere I looked. Diving into the pool, floating down a lazy river in an intertube, squatting nearby and waiting dutifully for their owners.I noticed Bambi on the other side of the pool. She had that long bright red. Thomas aimed, grabbed him forcefully and rammed all 9 inches of his dick into his ass. OhHHHHHH FUUCCCKCKKKKKKKKKKKK Mark screamed out in pain and agony through tears in his eyes. He continued to scream and cry for the next five minutes as Thomas fucked his ass vigorously and deep. Bill them shoved his dick back into his mouth and throat fucked him again. Then him and Thomas changed places. Open your fucking mouth slut Thomas yelled. He did and Thomas shoved all 9 inches down his throat. Mark.