Together. She said this with a smirk, explaining her ex never took a shower with her. With a woman like her, she’d have to PRY me off her bod. But l...ke the saying goes, ‘you can’t fix stupid’. As she started to get up, Mary pulled her down between them and played with her hair, adding little kisses to her neck and ears.“Ladies, you’re probably aware of it, but I’m leaking his cum. I need to get in the shower.”“Oh, then you’d miss something exciting if you did.”“And that would be... ?” she. I slipped your hiking boots and socks off and began with your feet. I didn’t stay with them long and my hands were sliding across your calves and up to your thighs. You began moaning softly as the tension left your aching muscles. The more I rub bed the more comforting my touch became. I asked if you wanted to roll over and you instantly did. I told you that it would be more relaxing and easier to continue if I was able to remove your shorts. You said it was ok and I slide them down your. I suggested that we jump in the pool for a couple hours, which we did. The summer sun was warm and the water a little cool, but refreshing. We splashed around like k**s which evolved into an impromptu game of tag. Damn, she made me feel young again as we chased each other around the pool giggling. At one point I finally tagged her with a leaping tackle that sent both of us to the bottom of the pool. We came up with her still in my arms face to face. I could not help but kiss her cute face ad. ” “Ooo!” Shayla smiled. “A sixty-nine? When did you finally realize it wasn’t a dream” “When she spun around and sank onto my cock,” I admitted. “I opened my eyes and there she was?” “He was so funny,” Sandra said. “He got this strange look on his face and just said, ‘Uh-oh!’ It was cute.” “So now you’re awake and realized you’re fucking my friend,” Shayla said. “Then what happened?” I shrugged. “She leaned down and whispered, ‘Just fuck me. I really need this.’” “And I did,” Sandra admitted..