But she knew what the rubdown was inexorably leading to. It always did. She knew she couldn't break the pattern.After arranging Mark's arms out to the...sides, as if he were being crucified, she straddled his hard, flat stomach. She massaged the sides of his neck with the tips of her fingers, then bent down and gave him a gentle, tender kiss. His torso felt warm and sturdy between her thighs and under her buttocks. She gripped his flanks with her knees as if she were riding a horse.Finished with. ” She reacted to the cool water making her chest wet. She looked at her tits becoming transparent under her thin top.“My, my, Karen, Mother Nature certainly has been kind to you. Your beautiful looking breasts tell us you’re the right age for the contest, right fellas?” Jerry asked, and the men cheered.“Are you married or single?” He asked, gazing at her tits.“I’m very married to my sexy husband, Dan,” she smiled, looking for him.“Is he here to cheer you on?”“Yes, he is. Dan always says I have. It wasn't so much to cool off—the water was always comfortably warm. But when I came out of the water wet, into the summer wind, it did feel refreshing, even a bit cool.On this particular day mostly looking down at the sand with a good deal of fatigue, I saw something incongruous; or, as it turned out to be, very congruent. It was just a flash, no, two flashes, of bikinis of different sizes. Of course, my immediate reaction was ... Angie! I stopped and took a long look. Yeah, maybe Angie, same. “Its ok.” Alice said catching Bella’s uncomfortable gaze.“We’re all friends here” Alice whispered going back to her hypnotic gaze at Bella’s honey pot. She lowered herself to Bella’s crotch. Alice’s nose was inches away from her pussy. Her pink tongue darted out across Bella’s clitoris. Bella gasped bucking once.Alice appeared to be in heaven. She was shaking and gasping.“So long have I longed for blood. So long I have refrained from it.! She whispered, her voice wobbling.Alice licked Bell’s.