Even worse, to her utter shame, she could feel the heat starting to build between her own moistening thighs. Still, to this point she had managed to k...ep on her royal blue one piece bathing suit and plaid boy shorts, even adding a discarded t-shirt for extra protection. She had looked for escape, but the other girl she had arrived with was currently sprawled in a chair as one of the football team nuzzled her pussy through her increasingly wet bikini bottoms. For what seemed to be the twentieth. .. , well, I'm not really sure. It's all up to you really, isn't it, David?" It's your body, Sylvia, and I'd rather have you happy with the way you look. I think that will be better for all of us in the long term." Remembering what the ensign had said about altering mothers, he continued, "There was some advice they gave us. We shouldn't change you so much that we upset Pat and Mary. They need to be able to recognise you after you come out of the tube." That seems sensible," Sylvia agreed. "AI,. He being gay, he refused her advances much to her dismay and frustration. I felt sorry for her as I know from her later sexual encounters that she would have totally enjoyed having his very large cock deep in her pussy. It would also have been good for our growing sexually active life. As time went on, I had the opportunity to have sex with my ladys girlfriend ( I ate her pussy and she sucked me off) and the young lady that we had body painted (also very nice and I later found out that she. “Mary!” I challenged her.“Well you did not complain earlier,” she reminded me as she stroked my member through the fly.“Mary!” I protested.“Your turn, my teats would welcome some attention if you have a moment.” she countered.“Don’t worry on my part, you can have your way with her standing on your heads for all I care,” Bunty opined.“No, I think not,” I demurred.“Up my skirts then, feel my soft silky thighs, my warm soft silky thighs,” she teased, “Ease your fingers inside me, take my honour,”.