Rebecca wiggled her firm butt at me as I put my hands on her hips and then leaned forward to push my cock into her from behind. She sighed happily and...I felt her tight constriction as I worked my way forward.Meanwhile, Jeff had circled almost to the opposite side of me so that we could practically look at each other's face across the circular couch. With a little grin, he first stepped back and took a big windup before slapping his hand HARD into Charlotte's ass.Since she was facing me, I could. This was just barely covered. The next day I went outside and lay on my back to suntan when out came Mike for a swim, this time he looked at me, then remarked on my new bikini, and jumped in the pool wetting me in the process. Obviously, he was still irate about yesterday. I turned over and grabbed my towel and began to dry myself off, very slowly, putting on a show. Mike bought this, and even in the pool, I could see his costume beginning to grow. Mike got out of the pool wrapped the towel. Initially, she felt like swooning. But the more she thought about it, his comparison and mere mention of the L-word scared the life out of her. Surprisingly, she noticed that he said it innocently enough that he didn’t seem to make the same correlation that she did. She also noticed that he didn’t mean she bent over backwards for others because her job required pleasing them, or because she was getting paid for it. He meant that making people genuinely cheerful was in her nature, Trixie knew. " Jumping up (she was completely naked), she snatched a bottle of fizzy wine from my basket and popped it open, adding some crushed ice from the bag I had bought in the market. She went and sat on the sofa, facing me with her legs opened invitingly. "And did you get a mango?" Yup. It's at the bottom of the bag." Ripe?" I'd say it'll be finished if we don't have it for lunch."She rummaged in the bag and pulled out the fruit to admire it. "Darling, we're going to be using this little beauty.