Laura undressed Janine, revealing the rest of her sumptuous figure as they moved into a sixty-nine position, each licking each others juices. Laura, l...oked over at us and gestured us to move over and join them, how could we refuse. Off with our shorts and we quickly joined the girls on their bed, I lightly ran my fingers over Laura’s petite torso, concentrating on bum which was looking stunning, really tight and toned, white against her tanned body. I moved down and began to lick her buttocks. I spied four olive-skinned girls with long dark hair. They were lounging by the pool wearing modest one-piece bathing suits. I had my trunks on under the shorts I was wearing, and I looked forward to swimming with them. I had learned to swim when I was five and was like a fish in the water. Sitting on the other side of the pool, dressed in suits, were three old Italian guys. One of them was clearly Joe Grossi, Sr., Larry’s grandfather. Joe Jr., Alicia, and their spouses sat at a table next to. On this particular occasion, I had known what Melissa planned, and what I planned, so there was no need for me to be wearing any underwear. I keep my bush neatly trimmed; that's for my own mental health, since I don't show it off very often, at least not as often as I'd like. Melissa and I are the only ones who ever study it. Well, not quite the only ones. I'm not so old that my pussy doesn't gush anymore. Usually that's for when Melissa is taking care of me, or I'm doing it myself, but it also. I have gotten so used to edging and being in control, but there is no controlling this. My cock strains to bursting point and my pelvis thrashes against hers like a battering ram. My body is trying to make a baby for the first time as desperately as if it will also be the last. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” cries Tabatha, and a thought bubble in my head whispers, “Too deep?” But that only sends me spilling and spurting over the edge. The bedsprings chant loudly, “Dee-eep! Dee-eep! Dee-eep!” And yet.