It only took a couple of flicks of Mags swollen clit with Holly’s skilful tongue to send Mags over the edge immediately as she spewed buckets of jui...e into her best friends face. “Holly fuck, what did you do to me?”Mags asked as Holly climbed up and lay next to her. “What I have wanted to do ever since I laid eyes on you”Mags smiled at the compliment but was a little surprised. Maybe Holly was not ready at all. Maybe she didn’t like this guy as much as she claimed. For now she was just happy to. "Her boss has assigned her as my personal liaison, so she has to do anything I want," my dad said proudly.My dad placed his hand on my thigh under the water. My eyes went wide as I looked down, but I was unable to see anything with all the bubbles."Oh you poor girl," my mom said to me.I chuckled nervously as my dads hand slid up my leg. I could feel his pinky finger trying to slip under my bikini bottoms.I couldn't believe what he was doing right now. I was so turned on by his touch but this. I made one of them lay on the ground. I got onto of him and slid his cock into my wet pussy. I looked back at one of them and told him to fuck my ass. I only had anal sex once before. I'm pretty sure he could tell this by how he eased his cocks in my ass. I made one of them come in front of me. His cock was inches in front of my face. I began licking up the length of his cock. While the one fucking my ass started to fuck me harder and faster. So far I had a dick in my ass, my pussy, and my. “I do know that you were able to give tours to a bunch of cocky athletes. You have a sense of humor and can think on your feet,” I said.“What is your degree in?” Mom asked.“Art History.”“Can you say, ‘Would you like fries with that?’” I asked.This time Hiram and Marianne laughed. They knew she’d never have to stoop to that, but an Art History major didn’t translate into a real-world job, either.“Hey, I figured I could land a job with the Mobile Museum of Art,” Ashley said to defend.