My right hand gently swaying in the water in front of her bikini bottoms, she pulls cup of the bikini top over and through the water I can make out br...ght distortions of swirling turquoise and white and a little pink and then she drops her right hand from the cup to the front of my swimsuit again, and meeting my eyes she deliberately brushes my swelling cock with the tips of her small fingers. Curious about her breast I dive under the water and there it is, glowing sunlit under the surface,. I remembered how tight she was and I knew the mother was probably right because my experience was when girls are that tight, they didn’t know shit from Shine-o-la when it came to spreading their teenaged legs.I hoped that my Teresa didn’t spill the beans about my spearing her cute little sphincter with her all bent over the busted water cooler stuck in there because they were too lazy to bring it down to the basement for disposal.That little girl could grunt up a storm of sincere moaning and. The captain and first mate were wearing t-shirts and cargo shorts. Brad and Dave were wearing baggy swim suits and wife-beater t-shirts. Melissa had been wearing a blue jean skirt that came about to mid-thigh with a blouse. Lorraine had been wearing one of her revealing bikinis with a gauzy cover up. Rachel was wearing shorts and a halter. From their first day, the men had abandoned their shirts and had offered them to the women as additional clothing.Melissa quickly realized that her bra was. They put everything back where it had been, at least to the best of their memory. Finally both were satisfied that they had removed all traces of their use and left the dungeon, locking the door. They moved the shelves back in place in front of the hidden door and made sure there wasn't anything like a set of tracks or some such leading to it.They spent the rest of the afternoon cleaning the house and looking for anything they had left out. They stopped for dinner and then made a final sweep of.