It was much stronger, more powerful and quieter compared to the old one and it felt great as I placed it over my clit. I ran it over, around and betwe...n my very wet labia before letting it slip inside me. It felt so good to have something this big in me other than just my fingers which I had relied on for the last couple of days, I worked it in and out of me and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer.I took the old vibrator, switched it on and placed it on my clit and in about a minute I was. We both stripped down and changed in silence. I’d lost some weight because my suit didn’t fit as well. I was adjusting it to cover everything when I heard Bethany.“Shit.”One glance showed the problem. Her boobs had grown. She was still smaller than me, but the last time she wore this suit her boobs didn’t hang out the sides.“Ah, the hormones,” I noted. “Don’t worry about it. Both guys have seen you naked before. Hell, you could skinny dip if you wanted to.”The look she shot me wasn’t amused.. “Your bra, Cynthia. I want to see those lovely breasts.” The bra clasps in front. Her hands go, almost shyly to the clasp, and it releases. She looks me in the eye, holding the bra together, hesitating to show me. I nod, and her hands separate. Cynthia’s breasts escape their confines. The nipples are hard, the aureolas shadowing the nipple. The bra falls to the floor, and Cynthia looks to me for guidance. I rise, and take two steps towards her. We are both in the spotlight now. Cynthia’s eyes. It was time now to put this desi penis into an NRI’s pussy, she grew impatient she urged me to fuck her brains out , she was all warmed up i wasted no time and penetrated her , it was difficult in first insertion , as my dick is thicker in middle, i started fucking her with the indian desi style , laying on her pressing her boobs pumping her harder with every stroke. she was all in heavenly pain i can see that from her face . I lifted both her legs up with her back on ground , i continued.