Now, here are some really prettyones.’ Alice was flicking with practised ease through the rack and shepulled off a pair of pink panties, and to Rick...��s horror held them upagainst him.‘Don't do that, someone might see.’‘No, they won't. We’re the only ones here. How about these?’ Alice heldup something else against his crotch and Rick squirmed withembarrassment. ‘These are called boyshorts, quite appropriate don't youthink, Rikkie?’Alice dropped both the pairs into a mesh bag and kept rifling. We'd better get ready.” We slowly got up and got dressed, stealing little pecks and kisses from each other. A grope here and there, along with some playful banter. I had never felt so happy or satisfied in my life. I had never experienced so much sex, fun or pleasure in my life. After we dressed, we started sorting and separating our stuff. She placed all my clothes and belongings into one bag and all of hers into another. I reached into her bag and squeezed the tummy of the pink bunny I had. But it had as much to do with the fact we were five males sitting together and the girls might have been looking for a little action.Anxious to center me in the group I said, “You guys wouldn’t believe me about the woman in the MG, even if I told you.”“Give us the opportunity to determine whether you’re a bull-shitter or not,” Ryan said. Apparently, I hadn’t satisfied him with the answer when I came back from Bourne on the Water. He wanted clarification of my actions for himself. But the best. I leaned into the barrier, resting my forehead on the rail, making sure I could still see him between two uprights and lowered my now free hand to my burning snatch.I took a lip between the first finger and thumb of both hands, pinched hard and tried pulling them apart. I couldn’t help but look down. What I was doing was gaping the entrance to my soul and splaying out my inner lips and hood like a wet, pink flower.I was dripping wet, sticky and red hot. I gouged two fingers just inside my.