Every-once-in-a-while, Kay would reach over and stroke it then slowly pull her pink out a little and push it back in. Three times she pulled it almost...all the way out and squirted more KY on the shaft and then pushed it back in. Kay then slowly started fucking me with it. It felt so good that I really did have a hard time driving. I really had to concentrate on doing just that. About half way home I had to stop, raise up and remove the pink from me. It was just too difficult to drive. It took. She can feel her pussy getting wet already. A hand slides over her ass and squeezes through her jeans, another slides over her pussy caressing it and giving it a slap. Struggling, she can barely move. Jesus Alison what the fuck have you gotten yourself into, she thinks to herself. My dear . . . Alison screams for all she is worth. All is quiet. Is there a problem my dear? Alison turns her head in the direction of the voice, seeing only darkness. You disapprove of me referring to you as My. Probably she noticed I was close to cum cause she put her hand under my cock. In a few minutes, a stream of cum came out from my cock landing on her hand. What she said next I didn't expect at all "Open your mouth, honey!" and she poured my own cum in my mouth and while my mouth was still open, she spitted inside my mouth. She didn't say anything but I swallowed her spit with my cum. She smiled and kept fucking my ass. When she stopped I already knew I had to open my mouth. It wasn't as much as. We went out on the patio by the pool and the girls took off their shorts and t-shirts, revealing matching black, one-piece bathing suits. I took off my t-shirt, and we jumped into the pool, then all three of us sat in the shallow end, and leaned against the side of the pool.The girls were best friends and had lived in Hovås their entire lives, and each one had a younger brother. They both were quick to say that they didn’t have boyfriends. They were really curious about the US and asked a lot.