My nose is now firmly buried against your stomach; your toy the whole way in. You let out a squeal of delight, and after leaving it there a moment, yo... pull all the way out. I barely get a chance to catch a breath, before you’ve shoved it back in to the hilt again. Keeping your toy pushed in all the way, you push my head back against the pillow, and lift yourself up on your knees, so you’re almost directly above me. In that position, you start pulling your hips up, withdrawing your toy from. .but you are the only one who listens and understands me, Beth”“I am glad to be like that, Alia... but why are you acting like that?”“I don’t know... I just thought how it would be if the two of us...”“The two of us... together?”“Yes! Us, together! Why waste time with men if we have each other, Beth!”“I don’t know... Alia...”I guess I was so desperate that I could do anything. I never thought myself as a lesbian and never had something like that for another girl, but who cares if you are alone. Everyone super casual in shorts, bikini tops, just lounging. Did I mention drinking? For every beer, a little inhibition left the area with it. My wife and I flirted across the yard. She had a bikini top under a button-up shirt that was unbuttoned. Her nipples—my favorite part of her luscious body—were perky all day and my cock was definitely noticing. Over there was her slightly older sister wearing just a bikini top and super short-shorts. We'd always flirted and if it weren't for my general. She nodded. I opened it and continued with my massage for some more time. I could see her pink netted bra now. I asked her if she was feeling well. Her eyes were closed as she nodded. Sensing her comfort, I asked if I can open a few more buttons. She nodded with her eyes closed, intermittently sipping her drink. I opened three more buttons. Slowly, I started massaging her chest now & at times I would even enter my hands slightly into her cups & try taking her boobs out. But I couldn’t get my.