Bathing suit might not even be the correct term for the outfit now that I think about it, this was little more than three small swaths of cloth held t...gether by string. "Wow!" was all I could say as she giggled and spun around to show her self off. "Do you like it? Its new" she said while taking her drink from me and lying down on a deck chair. "I would never wear something like this in public, but I wanted to get as much of a tan as I could. I figured it would be fine around the house where no. The young girl, no more than sixteen, lays flat on her back and smiles beguilingly at the man who looks down at her prone figure. His older age and her similarity to him in appearance would suggest that he's her father. She is naked except for a pair of light purple panties, which apparently he finds very appealing because his hand smoothes down her stomach and rests at the border. He makes to slide under the elastic but she stops him by grabbing his hand in both of hers. Slowly, slowly she. "Bullshit Bart, I could not even fuck that." Bart said he fucks alot of these women and then we bet $50 that he could fuck the next woman that walks up. The next woman that walked up was the vice president at the bank down the street. Some really classy pussy, she was all dressed up professional looking. Probably fifty or so, curly brown hair, brown eyes and a nice of tits with long legs. She was sexy. I acted like I was reading a news paper and watched Bart swing into action. The two of them. She screams in agonising pleasure as she finally orgasms. The release rushes through her body and I feel her contract against my fingers as her legs snap together around my hand, trapping me in there. I keep teasing her G-spot as wave after wave of pleasure passes over her. Her hips, straining towards the sky, suddenly buckle, and her lower half falls back down towards the bed, her hips and thighs shaking through the orgasm.Her mouth finds my balls, and the tugging begins again with renewed.