"Justin, I can't let you freeze out here in those wet ... Justin, what'sthat megaphone doing on the back of your swimming trucks? Justin, areyou wea...ing panties? Cheerleading panties?"I feel the panties being pulled away from my body, and her fingerspulling on the tag inside the back of the panties. She reads out loudfrom the label: "Size 5. Spankie pants. 50% nylon, 50% spandex." Spankie pants? Spankie pants! Justin these are cheerleading panties.You're wearing cheer panties and. I groaned hoarsely as my eyes rolled with pure lust. My husbands friend was now slowly fucking me, enjoying views of me only my husband was familiar with. I wrapped my stockinged and booted legs around Neil’s waist and began to match his thrusts with my gyrating hips. Brian looked on, watching Neil fuck me the way I’ve always wanted to be fucked. I was consumed with pure lust for Neil’s cock, craving it almost.“Your cock is bigger and better than Jeff’s!” I moaned, raising my hips to meet his. "Hey, it's okay," she said. I turned back to her and looked into her eyes. Michelle leaned forward and so did I and we kissed gently on the lips. Michelle and I didn't hold back then. We threw our arms around each other and kissed passionately and tore each other's bikini tops with such urgency and passion. I gasped aloud when she put her left hand down my bikini bottoms and began rubbing my throbbing wet pussy with it. I began to moan pleasurably, throwing my head back. She untied the strings. “Remember sir, one can’t think well when your stomach is demanding attention. Many here find that most problems can be easily solved after a satisfying meal!”Triance started to leave when John stopped her a moment, “I wanted to thank you before you go Triance. I have been at this for a while. Thank you for reminding me to rest.”Triance blushed; she still was having a hard time with the praise that a human was giving her. “Though you don’t have to, I an honored to help sir!” John nodded taking.