Green,” Sara said as she climbed from the car. Her short skirt lifted a little as she got out, flashing Steve with a quick view of the bottom of her...naked ass cheeks. “Definitely a thong girl,” Steve thought, losing the battle with his hard on. He quickly grabbed a few of the girls’ bags and, covering his noticeable bulge, helped them get all of their belongings upstairs into Anne’s room.As they sorted their bags and clothing out, Sara turned with a garment bag to Steve and, with a wink no one. She was stunning. Tall dressed in a miniscule bikini. She had long flowing black hair that fell across her bikini top mostly hiding her small breasts. I had though his wife would be black but she wasn't. Mrs. Reginald was Asian, probably Chinese. Her bathing suit bottoms were cut high on her thighs barely covering her pubic hairs and exposing most of her perfectly shaped behind.She was speaking but I hadn't heard a word. Finally with a grin on her face she said. "Thirsty young man?" She had a. Why would I want to limit that?" I see your point. Derek has always been really mature, but I haven't seen the kind of joy he's exuding now since he was a little kid. But Mags, we're their parents. Shouldn't we be limiting this somehow? What if word got out about them sleeping in the same bed together regularly?" We'll make sure they are discreet about it. I'm sure they are smart enough not to advertise it to their friends." I know, but they're just so damn young," bemoaned Veronica Carson."You. I'm not sure if it was because she wanted him that bad, him lusting for her, or if it was having her body exposed a little at a time, building her passion, knowing it was a public place, knowing she was being watched as she was being fucked or what. What ever happened was fantastic & that intensity has never been repeated with anyone.I was shocked that she went that wild with Bunker there, as I stated he was like a father to her. when the fuck session was over, she got dressed & as she walked.