" Well, I hope you get past this, Adam. I can see you're a great swimmer. It would be a shame if a little thing like a swimsuit kept you out of compet...tion. Anyway, I hope you're not angry with us for what happened in the locker room." No, it's OK. It was going to happen sometime, I guess." What? Adam, was that the first time for you?" Uh, with a girl." Are you gay, then?" No." Oh. Ohmigosh. Oh, Adam, I'm sorry. Are you sure it's OK?" Yeah, it was kind of tense for me, but it was fun, too.. “Can you slip it past the gusset?” asked Bill, “that would be super erotic.” Sue did as she was told, her legs apart, she reached down to her panty gusset and pulled it slightly away from her body, then slipped the end of the vibrator inside her panty. Then, as we all snapped away (and I was secretly videoing) she ran it up and down her crotch, under her gusset, clearly teasing her vagina lips, which we could not, of course, see.This was really turning the guys on; we were all sweating under. My hand reaches down to stroke his warm skin on his shaft. My speed increases as I hear the first sounds of his heartbeat from his chest. But, his hand covers my hand, slowing my pace. "No rushing today, Penelope," he says softly.My eyes seek out the massive oak trunks all around us and I can't help but draw a comparison. Just as they climb towards the sun, his thick cock reaches for something also. I love the feel of him lengthening in my hand. As I spy tiny drops of dew on the flowers around. Bridgette drew back, her teeth dragging along Virginia’s lower lip, her own blue eyes hooded as she whispered. “Indeed.” Her tongue slid slowly along her lips. “Not a single drop.”Virginia panted, quietly. She blinked. Then she shook her head. Then she grinned back.“You minx,” she whispered. “You were getting him excited again, were you not?”Bridgette smiled. “I have some guile.”“Some guile,” Virginia murmured, her palm reaching up to cup and squeeze the remarkably full tit of the cultist. It.