The damned jungle cat slash runway model glided across the water in the skimpiest bikini Claire had ever seen. Christ on a stick! With the string of t...e thong the slut wore hidden out of sight between the cheeks of her butt, she might as well be naked.Claire turned her attention to David. He was lying on a lounge chair. His skin glowed with oil like her breasts in her fantasy, and his tan had deepened to a golden ruddiness. The sight of his ripped body and rugged features quickened her. Peter dived in, ate her rapidly and she gave him a flow of her inner oils. He rose saying, “it's much prettier than last night”. Paul slid between her legs, Peter held one back as Jean slid lower on the couch. He pushed inside her wet cunt and grunted 6 times, shooting his wad. Switching places, Peter actually pumped in short strokes, dropping his cum inside her with each stroke. In less than a minute, his cock hung outside her, frothy with their cum clinging. They sat to each side of her. To paint the picture, the shower had a clear glass door. I could clearly see her naked body in the distance about eight to ten feet away. She was shampooing her hair and completely unaware that she was in full view of anyone on the sidewalk outside of our bedroom.I got really excited about this as this was probably the first time in a long time that someone other than me and her doctor might see her naked. I went back in the apartment and closed the blinds and waited for the next night when Ava. I must have falled asleep, died, and gone to heaven. There was no other explanation for this. I gently, but steadily pumped for what felt like an hour but was only a few minutes. Slowly, I pulled my entire cock out of her soaking pussy, then with one swoop i pushed past her lips, and all the way up to her cervix. Her cervix pushing back slightly on my cock head. This was it. I couldn't go any further, I had to cum. I reached up her shirt, firmly cupped and squeezed her tit and using my elbow I.