I found the recipe online,” she said proudly. “Watermelon , freshly crushed, with Bacardi and that coconut one, what’s it called?” “Malibu?...�� “That’s it, Malibu.” She pulled over the other lounger and sat on it sideways, looking at me. I sipped my drink. “Nice,” I said. “Quite refreshing.” “Oh good,’ Dorothy said. I could see she was waiting for some sort of invitation. “Make yourself comfortable,” I said, waving a hand at the lounger. She went off and found the little white plastic table. That shows almost everything. Ew, sexy," said Hanna looking at the Victoria's Secret catalog that we had resurrected from the trash."Wouldn't I look good in that one, huh?" Oh, Peggy, your big boobs would be killers in that. Just think. Wear that and you'd get any guy to jump you in a minute."We were out of school for the summer and my best friend, Hanna, and I were in her room dreaming about boys and sex, the usual.We've lived next door to each other and have been best friends since forever,. She wanted to watch them. Her tummy fluttered with a strange thrill.They were both moaning softly, wrapped tightly in each other's arms. Vickie had a perfect view of the young man's pale ass cheeks as he pumped his cock up and dawn, back and forth, into the cunt of the girl beneath him. His red bathing suit was hooked around one of his ankles. Vickie could barely see the girl at all, just a flash of auburn hair and a pair of tightly-clenched eyes once in a while.And Vickie began to get horny. “I don’t know if I…” ‘Can be’. I can’t say the last words aloud, but they know.“Then bite me.”“What?”“You heard me.”“Say it again.”“Bite me.” They slide my panties to the side, place their thumb on my clit, and slip two fingers inside. “When you cum.” 0:28With the stimulation on my clit and my g-spot, it only takes seconds, and I do exactly as I was told. Just as I can’t stay quiet anymore, I press my lips to their neck, kiss, then bite hard. They gasp through their nose in response – the.