Jo said simply, “I know...”Betty was sharp. She immediately asked, “Exactly HOW do you know?”“I’ve been fucking him for a while.”“I wa...t to take over now.”“Can I enjoy him sometimes?”“If I can enjoy your husband too.”“Deal!”Betty was my second pussy ever. I thought I’d gotten pretty good at screwing with Jo, especially with the new things she was learning from Sam. My stamina was good too because we practiced holding off my cumming. Well, being fucked by Betty was a whole new world. This older,. My teen age breast bouncing as I did so and I didn’t care that a few men next to me saw me and whistled as I ran past them.Diving into the cool water, I swam under the surface until my lungs burned and I had to come up for air. Treading water, I looked back at my friends and waved. As I did, I noticed one of the young men that had whistled was walking down to the water and dove in. He surfaced a few feet from me.“Hi,” he said.“Hi.”He was in his late twenties, blond with very blue eyes and pale. His heavy, log-sized cock was plainly visible driving deep into the soft hairlined folds of her ravenously working young cunt. June knew instinctively that Max was probably jerking-off, just as he said he often did as he watched her involved in some obscene act with one of his visiting business friends.She turned her head defiantly away from the coarse spectacle- -one that she had been told by Max to "supervise" and battled with herself to control the jealousy and hurt that she felt damming up. She relocated my lips and kissed me again as her own hand slipped into my underpants and took hold of my hard, expectant cock. I slid down the bed and pulled her pants down, then nuzzled her clitoris with my nose as I licked her lips. She parted her thighs, welcoming me into her musky, soft, moist palace.After a minute or two of this, I sat up and removed my underpants, then lay beside her.“Would you like to suck my cock?” I said.I could tell she got a kick out of the bold invitation.“I would.