”“No, no, please stay. Let's go into the water and swim for awhile.”Ronda stood up and walked towards the ocean. I struggled up, my erection qui...kly disappearing as I ran to catch up with her. She took my hand again and we walked out until we were waist deep. The water was cool and my nipples were hard as rocks. Ronda's were too, I could see the fabric of her top protruding.Ronda dove under the next big wave while I was knocked backwards. After the wave passed, I swam hard and caught up with. My workout was interspersed with questions by both girls. I explained that I had learned to be fit in boot camp and liked how it felt."You just think we are a couple of fat cows, that's all. That's why you wouldn't fuck us last night. If you don't want us, just say so." Christine! That is not it at all." I went over and grabbed them both in my arms, "you both have some body image problems. You, Christine, told me that you were fat, and you, Shannon, think that guys will only ask you out for. “Pull my cheeks apart,” Marge said, “and bite my fucking nipple.” Craig complied on both counts reaching with his hands to pull the thick globes of flesh apart exposing Marge's anal star and at the same time bit gently down on the large nipple, eliciting a groan of pure pleasure from Marge. Opening his eyes Craig could see one of the dog’s face over Marge's shoulder and at the same felt the soft fur of his belly rub against his hands as the dog thrust trying to find entry. Craig could feel the. I'm getting used to Danny's advances and Margaret seems fine with our son fucking her daughter. In fact, she'd like to join in and make it a threesome. By the way, did you know Danny's a better kisser than you? I'm speaking from personal experience, you know. Otherwise, nothing much happened at all." Uh, that's nice, dear. Maybe I should go see what Danny's doing now." It looked like Patrick wouldn't be getting his snack any time soon."Oh? A father-son chat? That sounds like a scene right out.