I was worried that my shorts would have a visible wet patch from my dripping wet pussy. We laid out our towels, sat down and stripped, fully exposing ...ur young slender bodies for all to see. My shaved pussy got a look of attention from Lisa.“What do you think?” I asked stroking my bald mound.“You’re got a lovely pussy,” Lisa said, smiling. Her’s was neatly trimmed. We both drank some more vodka and coke, unexpected lust tingled through both our bellies as we looked at each other. She poured. “ Please. Please, I can’t. Please. Please. I can't .” She pleads. “ I know, you want to be with a older man? You also told me how much you fantasized about being fucked with a big long thick cock, didn’t you?” “ Please, John. I wasn't serious I was flirting.” Jenny struggled furiously to relieve herself of my weight, but I held her down as my hands begin to roam over her body. " John, stop," she yells. I ignore her pleas, my hands roughly exploring her breasts before moving down over her waist. About twenty minutes later, I heard a low wail from a lone female. I peeked through the hedge and saw Doug again plowing his cock into Ellie’s pussy. Beside them Beth and Jo were fucking Ethan on another chaise, and having him eat whichever one of them didn’t have his large erection surging inside them.I told Ginger, and blatantly suggested that she might like to rethink her relationship with our son. She was again surprised. “I would think that would turn you off in a huge way,” she. Her problem was that she had no idea what firm Carol worked for. She still had Carol’s card in her hand, and idly turned it over. There she found that Carol had written her beeper number. Instantly she called it and left an electronic message for Carol to call her.Carol Christian was in her old Toyota on the freeway close to her exit when her beeper went off. She was in no place to do anything about it, so she silenced the unit while retaining its message. Arriving at her office, she went to.