Then all of a sudden, Linda called down from upstairs."Chris, could you pop up a moment, please. I need a hand." came the familiar voice of my friend ...rom the bathroom."Coming, darling," Chris virtually screamed, his voice almost breaking with the strain as his cock finally gave way to my efforts.His hot salty sperm shot into my mouth and as I swallowed desperately, I wondered whether he had been warning me or acknowledging his wife's call. Stains on my dress might be a bit difficult to explain. "Fuck shit wow" I said, staring at her. "You're so beautiful". She stuttered back "Thanks" and her cheeks flushed. She then run into the pool with me, and the difference in temperature shocked her. "AHHHH" She screamed giggling, and held up to me with her hands lightly wrapping around my back. I felt her boobs press against my chest, and her legs touch mine. We hung out at the edge of the pool, and we quickly lost track of time. Many events that I would say brewed up sexual tension. ” Steph pondered. She paused for a few moments before she spoke again. “Well, that’s his penis--”“I know that! I’m not stupid! Look, the kissing was great, magical, even. It’s like I get transported when we kiss, all my troubles just vanish and my mind calms. Even when he touched my boobs, it was still fine. In fact, it felt nice and I got a little turned on. But then, he wanted me to touch his cock …”My breathing shallowed, it was like I couldn’t get enough oxygen. I could only speak between. “Groovy, baby! Groovy!” Kerri calls out approvingly as her stud plunges deep. “I talked to Milo…he says hi!” she manages to gasp out as she absorbs one thrust after another. “Milo…(grunt)? He knows (grunt) about me…(grunt)?” the stud replies in a breathless voice, not breaking the machine like rhythm of his pelvic thrusts. “Yeah, I told him all about you! He’s happy for all three of us…you, me…and Aaron! He’s in Guatemala now!” the hippie explains cheerfully. “Guata…?” the stud starts to gasp.