He held his cock deep in her mouth and throat. “Did you enjoy his cock fucking your ass?”He pulled out to let her breathe and answer. “Yes, he f...cks deep and hard.” She looked at him and smiled. “Fuck my face, Charles.” He began to slam her face forcing his cock deep into her willing throat and seeming to bruise her lips with the force of his thrusts.I was still letting Janet suck my cock. Abigail moved around and began to suck her cunt and finger her cunt and ass holes. Janet moaned on my. "I just wanted to talk to Johnnie for a minute."Tommy put his hand on Pete's chest; normally this would have had Pete pretty scared since these guys never stopped with merely touching someone. "Well he don't wanna ... gack!" The thug's curt observation was cut short by a meaty hand that snatched him up by the scruff of the neck."Sorry, Pete." Said Johnnie calmly, staring daggers at his lackey. "I guess not everyone got the word - you are strictly hands off from now on." He emphasized his words. ‘Please, I’ll give you back the bikini, I’ll wash it again’ I mumbled as I followed her. ‘Shh’ she said again as we entered her bedroom. ‘Sit on the bed’ she said and I obeyed. She showed me the photos she took on her phone. ‘You have a cute ass, nice body’ she said, as I looked at the pics of myself wearing her bikini. Then she swiped through and showed a few sexy selfies she took of herself on holidays, in the hotel room. First, wearing the bikini, then wearing just the bottoms, covering her. For some reason, she had not made them part of her summers, and, when I took her on my own picnic to one, at Sussex Lake, well, you would have thought I had shown her the walkway to paradise.After we ate, and spent the requisite 45 minutes chatting, she entered the bathhouse to change into her own bathing suit, while I simply shucked my shirt and shorts leaving me in my own suit. She cautiously joined me, wrapped demurely in a beach towel. I turned to tuck our clothing away, and stood, and had.