I'd covered them with my spunk, but I'd left them on my bed and forgot to put them in the washing machine before I left for work.As soon as I got home...I realized what I'd done, I rushed to my bedroom but they were gone. All evening I was worried about Chloe's reaction but she seemed perfectly normal. I started to hope that she'd just picked them up, maybe she assumed that I'd dropped them as I was getting the dirty washing together. As long as she didn't notice my spunk covering them I'd be. Then, in an even more surprising move, Mark and Kyle looked at each other, shrugged, and pulled off their bathing suits, too. Next thing we knew, two bikini bottoms joined the two bathing trunks on the deck outside the hot tub. Several minutes of splashing, pulling, and pushing ensued, with attendant shrieks and laughter as the four of them wrestled around the spa. It was obvious that tits, butts, balls and dicks were being slapped, grabbed and fondled as the ruckus continued.When they finally. Connie got up out of the chair and came around the coffee table to join Tina on the couch. "Height's good, build is alright and the hair will do but the rest will need a lot of work." Connie nodded agreeing. "He'll be too expensive to makeover." Connie pushed the picture to the end of the table. Tina drew the next picture in line toward them to study. "He's a little tall and his hair is too short. But his build is perfect. The rest will take hardly any work at all." Tina turned an looked at. The woman never faltered in her mission. Her fingers worked her own pussy almost brutally in pursuit of her own pleasure while her mouth and tongue hungrily sucked and pulled at the soaking leather, occasionally finding a pool of juices she could slurp on noisily. Her right hand continued to holiday between her breasts and her tight ass and one finger penetration became two. I shifted to see better and watched as she easily slipped two fingers into her ass. I could see her ass was glistening.