He sipped his beer thinking about how to approach her. How to give it to her. Would he want to do it in private? Or should he just pull it out on the ...ance floor. The thought of that was such a turn on but at the same time it was nerve wrecking to him. His hands began to sweat at the thought of him just bending her over, fucking the hell out of her pussy right there on the dance floor. Going at it alone made him nervous. Maybe he needed a wing man. But he came alone, knowing his plans. He didnt. " Okay, Mister Smarty Pants," she said, climbing out of the pool and standing on the edge. "All of us start from here and race down and back."The two brothers quickly climbed out and stood on either side of her, all of them getting into position. "Ready, set, go!" she yelled.The three of them dove into the water and began to swim furiously towards the other end. Keri held back just a little and let both of them beat her to the far end, but then she put on a burst of speed which quickly carried. " Do you not recall how long it took you to train me to do things properly?" Evan asked. "Are you willing to go through that trouble again?" I suppose not," Camille replied with a mock sigh. "I suppose you're safe for now. Let's get cleaned up and go get that drink." Are you certain?" Evan wondered. He knew Camille would be worried about the dress he'd seen her in earlier."I'm sated and you're drained," she said, tickling his ribs. "Perhaps that will help you recharge and we can go again when. “FUCK!” I shouted, pulling myself to my feet as I read the next instruction.(Jen)Lee was fucking me so hard, I could tell the feet stuff Louisa was doing was really turning him on, and as he came in me I began thinking about how normal couples spent their days, Kayleigh and her boyfriend for instance were constantly having to find new places to shag because of their strict parents and it must really suck to have to use condoms constantly. But here we were, Lee and I fucking more than daily.