. the way that dick looked, she bet he was still hard. She bet that he could thrill her again and again. That big dick should be able to stay up long ...nough to give her tons of orgasms. Boys his age were nothing but walking hard-ons anyway. And what were the odds that he would be here, just what she needed, working under her nose?Abruptly, Karen stopped her public masturbation. Indeed, what were the odds? Monica had seemed awfully eager to send her some help. Did she know what was swinging. I'd suck and lick all over your cock and heavy cum filled balls for at least 30 minutes to start building up your big load. Then I'd want you to turn me around doggystyle and squeeze your thick cock into my tight pussy making me scream as you fuck me harder and harder while my boyfriend watches. When you're about to shoot your big, thick load like I've never seen or had before, I want you to pull your cock from my dripping wet pussy, grab me by my hair, and pull my face to your throbbing cock,. " Neither am I. I just wanted to try some things and besides you are my best friend," she told me, as she stood up and walked towards me. "Plus, I think you liked it." I just stared at her afraid to say anything, because truth be told, I kind of did."Okay," Claire started, "I'll make a bet with you. If I win, you will do whatever I tell you tonight. If you win, I will do whatever you tell me to do...Okay?"I was pretty fucked up but accepted her bet, but I was worried where this bet was going.. Her brown, flowing hair grew to her shoulders. The water’s reflection glowed in her beautiful green eyes. She wore the thinnest bikini I have ever seen. I stared, admiring her amazing tan. A drop of water dripped from her hair and between her perfect softball shaped tits. My dick tingled with excitement.“Whoa…Look at that chick over there. Damn, she’s perfect.” I said admiringly.“Yeah, she’s hot, but she can’t cook for shit, though.”I continued making googly eyes at her, until I.