I would sit by the pool with them chatting about stupid shit and find myself lost in a dream of playing with Barb’s perfect ass.That’s when my tro...ble would start. Tricia would notice my trunks start to bulge and laugh at me for it.Bren would make an off-hand comment about “boys” and Barb would laugh at me over it and bounce into the pool…showing off her ass, which is what got me in trouble with them to start with!Try as I might, I could get nowhere with any of them. They were all in their. You hung on the baseboard at the foot of the bed. You were pushing back to accept me. You encouraged me to come fast this time. You wanted me to fill your pussy with my seed. Harder, faster you urged. I gamely complied. Your sweet body accepted all that I could give. Your pussy was so wet and inviting. Your urging and caring were so emphatic that I could not hold out. You could feel my cock swelling and filling your pussy. I pulled your ass against me. You knew with a little push I would go. This time she mounted him facing him and asked him to enjoy the long fuck. She then started to go up and down on his cock rocking the hotel bed underneath them. Her bouncing tits where looking so inviting that he took each one in his hands and started to slowly massage them both and started to play with her sensitive nipples. This made her even more horny and she bend down so that he can suck her tits. After sometime of sucking her nipples and kissing her tits, he asked her to get up from his. Then I saw him, a black guy. He was wearing a wife beater t-shirt and Nike shorts. He looked at me for a second before going away. I was so disappointed as I heard his footsteps growing fainter. Then I heard him go into a booth, and a porno came on. I swallowed my pride; if he won't come to me, I'll go to him. There was no one else in the arcade, so I walked naked to his booth. The door was cracked! I opened it a little and looked in. He was sitting on the bench, his wife beater pulled up.