"Charles, I don't think we got the memo." What memo?" They match!" Who? Oh!"Sunday School was nice with our friends there teasing me about wearing red... Mister Raines looked puzzled. He asked, "What's red?"Jack was laughing but managed to say, "Brittany and Chad have matching red thong suits that they wore to the lake yesterday." He added unnecessarily, "Very cheeky!"Mister Raines said, "I'm sure they looked quite nice."He went into the lesson on one of Paul's letters. We were dismissed and met. The tiny weft of auburn hair above her petalsmerely added to the enchantment. "We ready?" she asked. I could only nod, not trusting myself to speak. Sheplaced one hand upon my shoulder and the other upon the game, pushing herselfup. I watched, still between her legs as she positioned herself delicatelyabove the right side rod. She rocked her hips forward and back, rubbing thehard straight edges of the top through the folds of her sex, making the hardmetal slick. Jacqueline moaned slightly and. She swiveled her hips ever so slightly as my fingers drew in and out of her damp insides. It was if she was dancing on her back the way she moved her body close to mine on the dance floor at the club last night, except she never opened her eyes. Her moans were quiet as if she were sounding out in a dream. She had my fingers so incredibly wet without even tensing up of coming. I didn’t want to rouse her. I just wanted to enjoy this quiet and relaxed one-sided exchange with her. I took my thumb. After swimming for a while, Tara hopped up out of the pool to catch some sun. She applied a little more sun screen to her most sensitive areas as she laid on the chaise longue. She lingered on her nipples which were still hard and rubbed the liquid a little too vigorously into her pussy. Tara's breath caught as her fingers glided over her vagina. She spread her legs, dipping her finger inside the cleft of her pussy and started frigging herself. It was so erotic, being outside naked, feeling the.