I’m losing my patience.”And she did it. Shaking, she bent forward until her hands touched the couch, then she reached for the sides of her panties...and slid them down slowly. When she had it slid down to her knees, I told her to stop and put her hands on the couch again. It was quite a show. What a beautiful view it was. Her pussy was small, as tight and virginal looking as I could hope for. It had an impeccable tone of pink, as did her tiny little butthole. I was, more than ever, convinced that. The more the men thought she was game, the less danger there was of exposure. Was that not the case? She listened intently, as sure as she could be that there were three newcomers. There was an exchange of fingers, one of the newcomers taking over, no doubt. This one wasn’t content with feeling her, he wanted to explore the depths, pushing his digits into her. Hands appeared through holes to the sides of her, reaching round to squeeze her bum.“You’ve gotta love these tarts, haven’t you?” a. Jeni looking over at me said, “I’m glad you decided to come diving” with a sly little smile.I was hoping it meant a bit more but would settle for whatever Jeni had meant it to be.“I’m glad you decided to take me out by yourself,” I replied.We headed on south exchanging topics of conversations easily until we got to our dive spot just northwest of a little island about a half mile off the coast. Jeni had explained to me on the way down that there were some beautiful coral formations and fish in. Thanks for it.”She just smiled at me.Me – “However I would continue staying away from you. I would sleep on the couch and you can sleep in our bedroom.”Di – “It is fine. You can sleep in the same room. We have separate beds. Moreover, it would create suspicions if we don’t behave the way we used to. Mom had already started asking me if something happened between us”Me – “She asked me as well earlier. But how will we stop these thoughts if we spend together”Di – “You don’t need to. Just make.