Held the bong out to Sara. Ladies first. Arent you a gentleman. She sat the bong in her lap, obscuring his view of her crotch, but made up for it when...she bent over to put her mouth to the opening at the top of the pipe, giving him a perfect view down her shirt at her braless tits. He held a flame to the bowl and she filled the chamber with smoke. Removing the carb, she inhaled deeply. She passed it to me and I did the same, filling my lungs with the acrid smoke. The bong made four rounds. Only her head was exposed when she submerged herself, and givenTamara?s mass, the water level rose until it was very near the upperedge. Any wild splashing would begin to empty the tub, and createpuddles on the black and white-tiled floor beneath the tub.But Tamara felt far more relaxed as she lingered within the murkywaters of the tub, and she let out a long and blissed sigh."Just makes you want to stay in there for the rest of the day, doesn?tit?" Rosemary mused as she witnessed Tamara?s. When I squeezed the breaststhey would flow between my fingers almost like they were made of a liquidand not something as solid as skin. I closed my eyes; that burning thathad started in my crotch had spread throughout my body. There was no partof my body that did not have this desire scorching it. She started to tugat my shirt.Oh fuck, what am I doing? I asked myself. The part of my brain that hadbeen shocked into silence started up again. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. I'm aboutto have lesbian sex with a. She arched her back, pushing the thick shaft up close to his face. James breathed hard and fast. And then her phone in the corner of the box rang, a familiar tone which made Tamara smile. She rose up and walked over wiggling her tight round buttocks, knowing he was watching, crazy with desire. She grasped the phone. “Hello Kitty,” she purred. James licked his lips and watched her nervously. “I’m fine baby.” Her voice was suddenly softer and alluring, “a bit of hurt pride after failing my.