We did everything together. Projects, homework, volleyball, everything. She was way prettier than me in my opinion, and I think everyone else in schoo... would agree also. She was 15, 5'6, very skinny and fit, blonde hair and DD tits. She was the image of perfection. Almost every day after school we would walk home to my house and sit on my steps. We would talk for at least an hour or two, bouncing stupid thoughts off each other. But when it came time for me to go inside, I would ask her if she'd. Au bout d'un certain temps, j'ouvre les yeux et vois un homme assis près de moi, je ne l'avais pas entendu arrivé, il me sourit, je lui répond par un sourire- bonjour, je ne voulais pas faire du bruit, vous faire sursauter- c'est correct merci- vous venez souvent ici ?, me demande-t-il - pas assez à mon gout, j'aime tellement cette place- j'ose vous demander si vous accepteriez qu'on marche ensemble ?Je regarde cet homme d'à peu près mon âge, mais en forme, lui- okOn se lèvent et commence notre. Pss...psss..." I can't make out what she says but Crystal's eyes get wider and she turns a couple of shades redder. The blonde girl looks back at me with sheer delight in her face. I'm thinking a mile a minute, assessing the situation. They're startled by what they're seeing...maybe even shocked. But they haven't run away. They haven't screamed. I look them over. They are still in their bikinis, but now with the beach towels wrapped around their hips. Their hair and skin are still wet. And all. They all looked amazing and sat down to a fantastic banquet with great food and expensive wines. At the end of the meal Omar announced it was now time to have some fun. Please all follow me as he took them to his special room as he called it.In the room was a love swing, 3 padded low couches and a padded arm chair with 2 seats either side. Right ladies and gents let the fun begin i want to see how each of you men pleasure your wives and also how you ladies pleasure your husbands. So please get.