We all set about laying out towels, a couple of picnic rugs and two large sun umbrellas. These would not only protect us from the sun but also afford ...ome extra privacy in the unlikely event of someone approaching down the path. Once we had set up 'camp' we all stripped down to our bathing costumes. Rachelle wore a skimpy g-string bikini whilst Claire and I had both opted for one-piece suits.We spent the first hour or so just chatting and enjoying a glass of wine. Then Claire said that the heat. Her full C cup or small D cup bra wasn't really needed. Her exercise program kept them as firm as her daughter's breasts. Jill's flat stomach was exposed by one of those blouses that seemed to hang from the breast tips to just below the tit and left the midriff exposed. Jill's blouse may have exposed a little more than most blouses of this type but, what the heck. It wasn't like she was going to wear it to church. The thin t-shirt material the blouse was made of molded itself to the thin. "...well" What I wouldn't give to fuck her though," John said interrupting me, apparently concern over my i****tuous feelings was over. "I bet she's soo tight!"John had been infatuated with Neha since he first met her, and I had made the mistake of pointing out that she looks like a doppelganger of Bollywood actress Shruti Hassan. Unfortunately after that I had to endure him telling me how he Googled 'Shruti Hassan hot' pics and wanked to them.John turned to look at me, "You know Raja, if you. ..He brought his legs round, stretched out being him, moving his weight from knees to toes, moving both hands now under her front leg pits, still trapping her rear legs together with his elbows, he leant forwards, forcing her legs doubled over, rolling her up until her rear paws were either side of her head.Tom was now just above her face, nose to nose, eye to eye, whilst their crotches continued to bounce off each other unhindered, her free front legs wrapped around him to slap paws onto his.