"Abby walked back to Ashley's room in the suit and found Ashley looking at herself in the mirror in a more appropriate swimsuit, though she was slidin... the back up between her asscheeks. "Sorry about my mom," Ashley said. "I can't believe she's coming along." Oh, it's okay, I like your mom," said Abby."You actually look really good in that suit," said Ashley. "Thanks!" Abby said. She couldn't keep a secret. "When I tried it on some of my hair stuck out the bottom, so your mom told me to trim. The next night I gathered them in their little office and proposed an annual competition to see which of them could do that best, and they were immediately in on the game!Thai women derive much of their identity from how well they satisfy their men sexually, and this leads to a competitive spirit that works to Men’s advantage. I devised a ranking scheme for each girl they brought me, and a way to tote them up to determine my annual winner among the five procurer girls. Yes, there is now a. And her pussy welcomed it, milking my cock.“Mr. Davies! Yes! Flood my slutty cunt!”Her words shot me to such a height of pleasure. I made this happen. With my new powers. My eyes rolled back in my head as my final blast of cum spurted into her hungry depths. I shuddered, her schoolgirl cunt writhing about my shaft, milking out the last drops of my jizz.“Oh, wow, Mr. Davies,” she panted as I pulled out of her. “Mmm, that was good.”“Uh-huh,” I grunted as I sank down in my chair. “That was.... .and right next me! As I began to put my hands up to lift out the pool I felt a hand stop me. She wasn’t looking at me and was completely fixated on Uncle Dan, but Aunt April had her hand on my cock. I couldn’t believe it and froze. Her hand slowly cupped and traced my cock outside of my bathing suit moving back and forth gripping it and feeling it grow inch by inch in her hand. She still wasn’t looking at me and I tried to act casual (auto pilot). Aunt April’s hand found my straps and zipper.