Having a drink, wet shorts, wet panties. this guy (also from US), he was like maybe 30 or so swims up. He was wearing a tight red swimsuit that looked...like the kind worn by guys that race. He had a great tan and clearly spent a lot of time here. He starts chatting to me, where are you from, the usual....Turned out we had gone to the same college (at different times times since I’m a bunch older). After a while, he actually says, you know I really like your shorts, I noticed them when you were. ', what father says that?!? God... Sometimes I wish I never married him..." I say to myself, angry at my husband for not coming with me.Most of all, I'm angry at the punk that's bullying my son. Almost everyday, he comes home in a bad mood or beat up, and the school doesn't do shit about it! I thought my husband and I could talk some sense into this little shit, but apparently it'll be just me. I'll make sure this kid won't even think about hurting my son when I'm done with him. I still can't. "Is bad" he assured me.And he talks me to this flat where music was coming from.They let us in. Reggie music sounded along with the thick smell of ganja-cannabis strong in the air.Like wow, they said looking at me."yo the pussy meat has arrived!"I shivered and my cunt got wet with anticipation and excitement!Then I saw the two negro chicks in mini-skirts smoking ganja and smiling at me."Innt pussy meat girl, you is safe here" one told me."Is safe, is pussy meat tho" the other one said.They. I got up pulling up my panted then walked out.Shay walked in and closed the door behind her "You look like you liked it." I heard her say. I stood there listening trying to see what was going on."I did a little." Aniya cute sweet voice sauce. Just a little though?"Take that gown off now." Shay yelled. Was she about to try to whoop her sister?Next thing you know I her a bang followed by moans. The moans were loud and sexy and I wanted to see why there were there.I hurried and opened the closet.