Down lower was the very feminine mound of curly pubic hair with the bottom point of its triangle pointing to the treasure located between her legs. At...that point, however, was a clear indication of her less than moral activities – a thin stream of what could only be male cum leaking from that treasure, her cunt, and running down her leg onto her hose! That sign of her infidelity might be less than fastidious, but, under the circumstances, it just seemed right and was very sexy. I got up and. Swimming was another delight where words just can't describe the wonderful feeling of water gliding over a smooth vulva even, when necessary, with a swimming costume in between. For Sam it was the sheer eroticism of being able to see the most beautiful creation in the universe unobscured by hair and, with such a willing, parading partner as Jenny, he would be mesmerised watching how her labial lips slid and moved as she walked and showed off in front of him. Both would agree that being smooth. Speaking of the rest of the evening, I reached into my pocket to make sure the key was still there. Greg looked at our ladies, "Are you ready to go?"Cindy looked at Beth who looked at me. Greg looked at all of us, "Okay, what's going on?" Oh, nothing," Cindy told him as she took his arm and we all headed for the elevators instead of the front door. I checked the room number on the key—Top Floor! Obviously, Beth's dad spared no expense on this evening.When we got to the room I opened the door. "I did as asked and let my fingers play over those fascinating buttons, feeling them grow to my touch. Again, she broke our kiss, "Mouth them, Danny. "Oh, God was I really being asked to kiss those breasts? I was going to put my mouth over those slopes that I'd admired under blouses or jutting from the bikinis I'd seen her in.My mouth travelled over the fantastic smooth skin of her shoulder and down onto the rise of the gorgeous globes. "Listen to my breathing, Danny. You'll know what's good.