Liz pulled at my boxers and pushed my dick into her mouth. Steph’s turned and leaned over. I came in wild spurts. Liz gasped, laughed and dran... the fountain’s gushes. “Mmm,” she said, turning to watch her roommate vogue in front of the mirror and licking the cream from her lips. “I offered a discount to everyone I know. Pro- motion, you know. Funny how many women will come see you for an extra ten percent off.” “Rrrr,” I said, slipping a hand. They were soon grabbing, pinching and slapping her lovely ass cheeks. Without much ceremony, more hot oil was dripped over her pussy and ass. Both were now being finger fucked roughly and her tightness was being well and truly stretched. Although it was slightly painful to begin with, she didn't want to admit it but she was really rather enjoying it. After what must of been ten minutes the finger fucking stopped. A small packet was thrown onto her back and her ass was whipped by a condom. "Who. She smiled and slid her legs languidly over the edge of her lounger to give him a better view of her shaved vagina. She reached down and with thumb and forefinger deftly enlarged it into a pear-shaped opening, with inviting glistening labia lips. Mark was only wearing his faded denim shorts, which quickly bulged around his crotch. He paused, ankle-deep in the surf, smiled back and rubbed the palm of his hand across his erection. She placed her book on the shingle and nodded an invitation for. .was that...a droplet of pre-cum at its tip? Ha! He laughed to himself. He must have had a raunchy dream; that’s why he feels so sensitive! Liam stepped over to the vanity and bathroom mirror and gave the latter a few wipes with his wet hand to clear the image. It was then that he got a shock. Somehow it had been unclear to him when he’d looked down, but now, in magnificent reflection, was a beautiful man. Him. Slim, raven-haired, muscular yet softened at the edges. It was him but yet not him.