.. I..."Smiling to myself, I pressed my body against him. "Kevin, this is my wedding present to you. I know it's a little late and that there's nothin... I can buy you that you don't already have ... but I want this for us." Are you sure?" he asked once he found his voice."Yes, Kev, I'm sure," I replied. "I'm thirty-seven years old now. If we wait any longer, we'll be taking chances with my health ... and our baby's."He flung my birth control pills down on the counter, the scooped me up in his. His hand stroked over her shoulder and down her arm, past her waist to her thighs. She was straddling the seat, already spread wide, and moaned into his mouth as he touched her crotch. She was definitely wet and he could feel it through the nylon. His fingers pressed into her, pushing the nylon between her swollen pussy lips, massaging her cunt. Emily found his zipper and tugged it down. Her hand slipped in through his fly, and she was delighted to discover he wasn't wearing underwear. “Not unless someone was out there with you,” Ally insisted.“Can Michael watch me?”“Yeah, but who will watch him?” Jennifer added causing even Isabel to giggle.“Meet you out there, Red,” I said.“Now, you be a gentleman out there,” Katherine said.“Hey, it’s me?”She was in one of her new bikini, bright red, while I wore a dark black speedo. I looked directly at her butt. We walked into the pool holding hands. I glanced and saw all of them just behind the glass door.“I think it’s time you re-color. That is when you start moaning and open your eyes. Your eyes light up as you see that I am covered with oil and you start looking around when I take the bottle and show it to you. ‘Is this what you are looking for?’ I ask! You barely whisper out a ‘yes’ as I pour the oil on your neck and begin to massage it into your body, starting with your neck, your shoulders, your arms, your hands, your fingers (which I begin to suck on), your stomach and your thighs. I love the feel of your hard muscles.