I thought it was kind of cool that we all felt comfortable enough hanging out naked. We decided that is was time to take the party to the pool and hea...ed in that direction. We all jumped in, swam around and enjoyed the refreshing water. After about 30 minutes of playing around, I decided to go and mix more drinks for us. When I returned, Anthony and my wife were sitting close to each other on the steps of the pool submerged about waist deep. I passed the drinks around and joined them. It was an. I stare at the sheets standing straight up from his morning hard on as Imove the sheets off him. I lift myself over him and slide my panties overand I wrap my hand around his hard cock and pull it to my butt.Am I really doing this as I feel like I'm watching someone else. I seatdown on his hard cock as he slides deep inside my bottom."Oh yes" I moan aloud. I start bouncing up and down on his cock. I feelhis hands grab my hips as he pulls me down on his cock sliding in deeperand deeper.I watch. He looked down. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." Out of the corner of his eye he watched her sip coffee. Her lips were pale pink. "Debra ... I don't mean to be forward but ... Are you by any chance an albino?"She pursed her lips, drew in a deep breath and let out an exasperated sigh. "Yes, Brian. I am an albino."His eyes grew wide. "Cool!" he exclaimed."Not cool," she retorted. "I would give anything to be rid of this ... condition." But it looks so good on you -- makes you. “No, you don’t decide when you piss anymore,” he explained, “First thing a kid learns is holding its piss in, you can’t even do that.”“Big deal,” Zania agreed.“So pants up or pants down?” he asked“What the fuck?” she asked incredulously.“You choose, nasty wet pants or nice fresh air, so you can piss when you want.” he asked, “Probably best to keep them down, you’ll only piss them again.”John never gave Zania any choice, Mike lifted her up and John took her trainers off and dragged her pants and.