She smiled and, moving her hair out of the way, bent forwards without hesitation to suck his cock clean of their sex. Watching her tight ass cheeks as...she walked to the sea to clean her pussy, I was in awe. She was going to make a hell of a lot of boys happy in the years ahead. 'Damn, Jason,' I said accusingly as I handed him a beer. 'You accused me of robbing the cradle and if she's older than thirteen I'll fuck every guy on the beach!' 'God, she was tight!' Jason exclaimed as opened his beer. When she was satisfied, she let me step into awarm shower. "Just rub your skin gently if the hair isn't washing away onits own," she told me. I was surprised just how much hair was beingflushed across the floor of the shower. She handed me some shower gel."Now wash yourself with this." It was Calvin Klein "Obsession". A headyperfume. Much nicer than the rather strange smell of the depilatorycream. Moments later I was wrapped in a large towel. "Just pat yourselfdry," she said. "No vigorous. Ken motioned for her to comply with his demands and his face indicated 'or else.' Thankfully, she wore her bikini under her clothes. Still it was a mystery to Kim why she started removing her garments rather than fleeing. She stood on the cedar decking and slowly took off her t‑shirt, shorts and sandals. Kim noticed the three, wide‑eyed males ogling her skimpily attired body and realized she was an incremental piece to the unfolding puzzle. Somehow it gave Kim a feeling of power and a sense. She could work each muscle group in both legs in this massage therapy pool. Her fingers and hands worked their charms and my legs felt better than any time in the last two months.When she told me roll over on my back, I saw her face and eyes glowing happily. She began working on my upper leg muscles from my hips to my knees. Her hands pulling, her fingers prodding, she kneaded my muscles. I closed my eyes as she worked, grimaced when she caused a pain and sighed when she eased a pain.This place.