Has seemed alright when we’ve shared tit-bits of info about our times with you. Sooo ... hopefully she’ll take it for what it was.”“And what e...actly ‘was’ it?” I asked the raven haired beauty as she stared up at me.“It ‘was’ ... just two friends acting in a playful mood, and things, like you hand, simply went down an unintended path. I don’t believe either you or I intended for my concluding, wonderfully, awesome event to happen. It JUST did.”I smiled at Cathy and nodded my head in agreement,. Turning around he was just in time to see Chloe dropping her leggings, tank top already thrown onto the sand, and jogging to the water in a tiny white string bikini.Matt was mesmerized, Chloe was just as stunning as he had imagined. Small breasts scarcely covered by a tiny bikini top above a toned stomach with a faint hint of abs. If the bikini top was tiny then the bottoms were even smaller. They scarcely covered her pussy, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination and of course her legs. Sara responded by weakly nodding her head, and they turned onto the parallel slope.Joan was worried. Sara was now wobbling slightly on her skis. Joan couldn't risk leaving her side, but at the same time couldn't risk not being ahead of her so Sara could follow her at the turn. Sara would never see the sign. She had to get ahead of her. But what if Sara didn't turn behind her?Joan was just starting to move slightly ahead when she saw them. Two orange snowmobiles parked sideways on the. He pulled out, still hard and looked over at Craig. "You made up that rumor about me being gay, now you're going to pay for it. Get over here and suck my dick clean of your wife's juices". Craig crawled over to him and took Jack's shaft in his mouth. He was surprisingly good at it.Jack moaned, not knowing he could enjoy a blowjob from a man this much. "Now, lick my cum out of your wife's pussy and swallow it". Craig dutifully obeyed, burying his face in her cunt and scooping out Jack's cum with.