Well, to make a long story short, we started a conversation with the girls next to us and Jill and I seemed to click. She was a hard-body natural blon... with smallish boobs (33B), but she had a set of fantastic, shapely legs. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of them. Of course, I did check out her slit, which was completely visible under her thin, silky blond pubes. We all splashed around in the water and I was a perfect gentleman in that I didn’t try to feel her up. She commented on this and I had. When she was satisfied that my cum was all gone she raised her body up next to me and whispered, “I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did.”“Yes, sweetheart, I enjoyed it very much.” I then pulled her into my arms and gave her a deep tongue-probing kiss. After we broke the kiss I stated, “You do know, do you not, that the genie can never be put back in the bottle.”“Yes,” she giggled, “I know.”It was like a breath of fresh air and all barriers were gone. We kissed and caressed each other as we. "All your fault," she responded. Heather flashed a devious grin. "May I have those panties please?" "That might be a bit tough..." "I'm sure you can do it. No one's paying any attention to us right now. We're just two old friends out for a drink." Miranda sighed, letting her overwhelming desire to be touched by her new friend win out over caution and self-consciousness. She wiggled the panties down, along with her pants, and worked both over her feet. She handed the damp fabric to Heather, then. MONCHY SIR, 7, GIVE ME YOUR HANDS SWEETIE, but Munchy plays harder with my slut hole which makes me let go of Honey’s hands, 8, JUMP AND GRAB MY HANDS SWEETIE, 9, Honeybee yells, OOH FUCK, OOH FUCK, OOH FUCK, and falls hard slamming on Monchy’s big fat cock again and as he slides back down, he feels Monchy’s cock going in and out, Honey moans some more, OOH YES, OOH YES, OOH MR. MONCHY SIR, AHÍ, AHÍ, AHÍ, AHÍ, YOU FEEL SO GOOD IN ME, WOW, WOW, WOW, AHÍ, AHÍ, AHÍ, so he just stays there taking.