I was tight and his head was big enough to hurt a little as it pushed against me. I forced my self to relax the muscles, he pressed gently and kept th... pressure. I relaxed again and he slid past me and deep. It hurt. I hurt really good. He gasped a little. So did I. He rested deep inside me for a few moments. “Does it feel nice?” I asked. “Yes” he whispered. “Ok I said, you can start fucking me now, slow for a little while, until I get used to your cock. He did what I said, easing almost all. SHE THOUGHT HE WAS BEING TOO JEALOUS AND THEY STARTED TO ARGUE, SO HE LEFT. I KIND OF FELT BAD FOR HIM, BECAUSE I GET REALY JEALOUS ALSO, SO HOPING TO PUT A SMILE ON HIS FACE, AS WE CHATTED, I SPREAD MY LEGS AND BEGAN TO FLICK MY BEAVER. HE NOTICED BUT CONTINUED TO CHAT, I FIGURE HE WASNT IN THE MOOD, FOR SEX, BUT IT WAS TOO LATE BECAUSE I WAS HORNY AS HELL, SO I SAID, YOU KNOW I WILL SUCK YOUR COCK FOR YOU IF IT PUTS THAT BIG SMILE ON YOUR FACE I LIKE TO SEE. HE SAID IT WAS OK, AND HE WANTED. I asked her what she meant by that.I am one of the girls you were checking out a few days ago here by the pool.I tried to play it off but we both knew it was a lie. How many guesses do I have, she then said you can guess as many as you want but you lose a piece of your clothing if you guess wrong. I told her I only have my suit. She then replied well good luck. I asked her how can I do it if I don't know their names. She responded, Stacy is the one with the blonde hair, Monica is the hispanic. 'Stuff that,' she replies, raching back to the clasp of her bra. 'You owe me at least three good lickings, or...' she d****s the bra over the back of a chair, '...a good long arse eating.' Those big fleshy tits hang down, the fat nipples nice and rosy.'How about I just shag you,' I suggest, pulling back the sheet and revealing my cock, ready to go.'Hmmmm, I don't think so,' she says, undoing her dark hair and shaking her head so that it hangs just below her shoulders. 'At least, not before.