She now had 36D's, a bit improvement over her 32 B's.She smiled at her image and began on a hundred Kegel crunches, shuddering and closing her eyes as...her vaginal muscles did their thing over and over, moving the flexible sex toy between her legs and giving her pulses of pleasure that excited her tiny clitoris, pressing it up against the golden bar in its hood.Her lush body was wonderfully tanned, and the tiny pale triangle over her jutting tits and bare pudenda, reminders of the string bikini. Our husbands work long hours like Chelsea does, and they rarely come to the pool. One other reason is that Denny and I are in our late-thirties and our husbands are in their late-forties, so they don’t feel that confident about their appearance at the pool. And honestly, they don’t mind if we come down here and flirt with good looking guys like you.”I was a little uncomfortable hearing her put down their husbands like that and said, “Oh come on now, Tammy, your husbands can’t be that hard to. She was slurping away and there was a large amount of saliva on my shaft, dripping onto the floor. I was ready to cum and told her so that she could sit back and watch.I began stroking my cock faster and felt the cum rising. I decided that I would not shoot my cum but would piss it into the bottle. I started to cum and release all my muscles and out the cum poured. It just gushed into the bottle and the bottle began to fill up. Jesse just sat there amazed at the sight in front of her. My balls. Too bad emotions aren't a switch you can turn on and off at will, he thought with a wry smile.The young warrior turned sideways and looked at Tristan and Robert. "Do you think the plan will work?: He asked the two commanders who had accompanied him on this reconnaissance trip."It ought to." replied Tristan, looking down at the school gravely. "It's gonna be a risky play any way you go at it. That pain will be a killer." I still don't know." replied Robert, also looking down. "I'd still like to.