As we approached the pool, I said, “Okay, well we better get in because someone will probably come out soon and tell us we need to get out.” Maria... said, “You go first.” I quickly moved toward the steps, took off my towel, throwing it on a chair, continuing into the water. As I looked over, Mariah had moved toward the steps too, and was taking off her towel. As I looked at her standing there, I thought to myself, “Oh my.” She was wearing only a soft pink bra and nice lacey pink panties. I. It is dedicated to her and her wickedness and beauty.OwnedShe lured me in with the simplest, more direct of invitations. I was at a rather good party while not in the best of moods, so I hadn't really gotten into the vibe of the music or the conversation. All that I had gotten convincingly into was a rather good bottle of bourbon. I was leaning against a column, off to the edge of the impromptu dance floor, letting the taste of the whisky linger in my mouth while I ogled a few of the more. Up my skirt, inside my knickers, tickling my feet, rubbing my breasts, massaging my bottom. Oh! I just wasn't prepared for this. It was all so new to me.I had always thought that it should be the man who should undress his lady: at least on their first night together. But when I saw him taking his pants and shirt off, I got undressed quickly as well. I just left my knickers on, I think, out of modesty. And it was he who took those off for me. There was no time to think of kondom: we both just. He slowed after a while and then before I knew what was happening he was sucking my nipples, one after the other until there was a big splash and we both looked up to see Dan swimming toward us. “Let me get a feel as well,” he said loudly. I now had a boy either side of me feeling and sucking my breasts. I was enjoying their attentions but felt slutty and guilty. I felt even guiltier when their fingers found my pussy. “You certainly have a forest down there,” Dan said. “But we both love a hairy.