“Oh yeah, your dick is so big. I almost thought it wasn’t going to fit.” Lauren said.“Oh don’t worry, I would have made it fit.”I slowly p...lled my dick back out and went for a second thrust, keeping it slow.“Oh Jason, fuck me hard pleaseeeee.”I began to pick up speed, thrusting harder each time. Lauren began to moan louder than I had ever heard anyone moan before, but I didn’t care. Being inside her felt so good, and so right.I was slamming her so hard her head kept hitting the shower wall, but. With drink in hand I slowly walked over to him. I softly greeted him and asked if he was enjoying the party. His first response was to look around as if to see if my husband was near. I put me hand on his arm and said it's OK to talk to me, my husband and I have an understanding. That seemed to relax him .I said I noticed you admiring my new bikini when I got out of the pool. He said well I was actually admiring what is in the bikini. I stepped back from him and looked down , I could clearly. Steve had been reading a recently purchased book and with just about each turn of the page he slyly searched out the best of the best, savoring them in his imagination.Or so he thought.Young, precocious girl that she was, Judy was just as actively searching for stud material as much as Steve was searching to fulfill his voyeuristic appetite. Steve got much more than he could have ever bargained for as Judy, and her Itsy Bitsy Bikini, brought her and some of her friends into Steve's life.But I. ” She studied the man repairing the barn roof. She could see tanned, broad shoulders, muscles rippling with every THAWCK of the hammer and a tight ass encased in snug jeans. He was on his knees, at the moment, and she was imagining what he would look like, like that, before her. “Get it together Tess,” she thought and shook it off. He had been doing repairs since the storm had come through a week ago and he was almost done. She would hate to see him go. She had enjoyed the daily displays of his.