After a couple of minutes the pace picked up; then I gasped in surprise as I watched my husband walking back to the pool deck, two stories below."What...the hell?" I gasped, trying to turn my head. But the man behind me had his fist clenched in my curly hair, holding my head forward. "Not one word." He said softly without missing a beat as he continued fucking me. "You begged me to fuck you, after all."He kept fucking me harder as I managed to turn my head to see three other men besides the one. Her conscience wanted to say 'stop', but her body and hormones had other ideas entirely.Kaija could see the tortured expression on Ally's face. "Well?" she persisted. "Are we starting or stopping?"A lone tear fell down Ally's cheek from the guilt, but she easily rationalized her actions away. Going through this with Kaija would prepare her for Ben all the more. It was admittedly a convoluted excuse, but it served its purpose. Biting her lower lip to ease her nerves, Ally nodded her. I also noticed that she was checking to make sure that the boys were paying attention. Maya then removed her bikini top and her large pendulous breasts fell from the small pieces of material revealing her erect nipples. Maya slowly applied large amounts of suncream to her large breasts drawing her fingers around the nipples. She then reclined with her legs wide apart, the material of her bikini bottoms scarcely containing her pussy lips.The boys were paying attention alright, they could barely. By this time he must know I’ve seen him, but he’s not moving. He must've guessed what’s going on.I squeeze my boobs, and blow him a kiss, letting him know I’ve seen him. I make a fist, put it to my crotch and give him the well-known wanking gesture. He smiles. He gets it. He takes his hand out, grips his boxers and jiggles them down a little way.Now he’s teasing me. I can see the dark bush of pubic hair above his dick. It’s a big rod, I can tell that much. Come on, you dirty boy, show us what.