Was he tempting me by suggesting I sucked him rather than his dog Randle? I had a feeling he was testing me to see what I would do. He had said his ex...girlfriend didn’t do it. Another statement to get me going. He had said she liked taking Randle in that wood. I looked at Randle lying there and wondered if I could. He looked at me with his big eyes. Was he reading my mind? No, I don’t suppose he had any idea what was spinning around in my head. Perhaps I could try it just once. But that was. When he was done applying the lotion, I looked over at Christine, who looked back at me with a huge smile on her face.When talking to us, the boys tried their best to maintain eye contact, but quite often, their eyes would drop, and they would stare at our bare breasts.Lying there, I could feel my pussy getting moist from the attention, as I wondered what else they may be thinking about. When we were in the water swimming, the guys would try to surround Christine or me and then try their best. "You are not wearing panties young lady, why?" Because I want to be a dirty slut and not wearing panties gives me that feeling, Sir". Back over my lap she moved instinctively and the spanking continued. After a good twenty swats her beautiful ass was nice and pink. As I rubbed it to ease the sting, I slid my hand past her ass and found her young pussy. It was soaking wet already and signaled her enjoyment. As I slid one finger in her, she lifted her head and turned towards me. "Coach, I. .. ' her mind muttered, and she pondered the thought for a moment as a sound filtered its way in. The door was slowly creaking open."Miri?" Misty inquired, once again struck by a sense of d≠j... vu she couldn't place as she opened her eyes partway and smiled as Miranda stood before her with a tray."I thought you might be hungry," her lover explained, and Misty almost laughed when she caught sight of what Miranda was wearing."Hey," she teased, sitting up and moving a pillow to support.