We were two fairly angry people who were unhappy about our early skirmishes in the life long ‘Battle of the Sexes’. We got along well as friends a...d co-workers, but even an accidental overly long hug would trigger in each of us the urge to retreat. I got to often watch her walking around the house in just a shirt and panties, and sometimes even got a nipple peek from inside a bathrobe, but I kept my behavior gentlemanly at all times. With the girls growing a bit older and nearly ready for. She smiled at me then. "Which one are you? Are you the one who's banging the cheerleader or are you the one who is flunking out?" I didn't know how she knew so much about us, but it amazed me that she seemed to lack any self-consciousness about me standing there watching her dry off her naked body. She flipped the towel between her legs, caught it behind her with ease, and sawed it roughly (it seemed to me) back and forth against her russet cunt."Um... I'm the one flunking," I mumbled, my eyes. We woke up embracing and stroking each other. I rose and helped my ladies up. We waded into the stream and washed off the sweat and sand. I retrieved our clothing bundle and shoes. We exited the stream on the other side and continued on around the island.I had the bundle in one hand and Nola's hand in my other. Nola was holding hands with Emma, too. We walked along the beach quietly just enjoying being together.We continued to walk and our path was bending around. We had reached to bottom of. Ab woh teeno mujhe apni body se ghiste hue mere as pass ghumne lage. Unki body meri body se dab rahi thi. Unke lund meri body se ghis rahe the. Woh hase ja rahe the aur nashe mein gane ga rahe thi. Mere breasts unse ghis rahe the.Jab woh mere piche ate to meri kamar pakad ke apna lund meri hips ke bich dhakka mar kar dabate. Woh bolte, “Ye mera lund, teri gaand pe, hahaha.” Fir woh jab mere samne ate to apna lund meri pussy pe ghiste aur bolte “Ye mera lund, teri chut pe, waah ekdam saaf chut,.