"He was looking at my chest, "How's that?" It doesn't really matter to you does it?" No, I guess not."And he was still looking at my chest. "You like ...y shirt?" Yeah, its interesting." Yeah? And what you do if I said ?O'" I asked."bey." You would obey me?" Yes." His eyes widened a bit. And I smiled. "What? What did you do tome?" Don't ask that." Yes Mistress Dyvia."I smiled again, and sipped the tea. "Good, now pay the bill its time togo." He wasn't finished with his coffee, but I was finished. I was also somewhat excited since I would be able to see Sam in a bikini. I knew she was hot: 34 c-cup, a shapely ass, and shoulder-length black hair. I knew I wasn't like her, with my 32 b boobs, long legs and pixie haircut, but she would say I was hot too. In any case, a few days after telling Sam and I, our families drove down to the beach house our parents had rented. It was big, with five bedrooms, four baths and a great view of the ocean. Sam and her parents had stopped to buy a few. He ran his finger up and down Vicky's crack, then opened it to see her rosebud arsehole. "Lick it" Vicky said. As Alan used his tongue, Vicky pressed herself against his tongue, rolling her hips as he explored her. The musky scent of Jenny's pussy was invading Alan's nostrils, driving him wild with desire. He looked at Jenny's slit and saw the creamy juice seeping from between the lips. He parted her outer lips with his fingers to reveal her pink moist inner lips. Opening her further he saw her. To dusri pair neeche floor par tika kar theek mere lund ke paas muh lekar baithi thi.Mujhe dekhti hui woh mere lund ko seedha khada kar apne muh mein le li. Wah! Kitna maza aaya, dekhne aur unke muh ko apne lund se mehsoos karne mein. Woh mere lund ke sar par jeeb se gol banati hui mujhe dekhne lagi. Laal rang ki roshni mein unki aankho mein wasna ki chamak dikh rahi thi.Unki aankho mein mujhe maa ki mamta nahi, ek pyaasi aurat ki wasna ki chamak dikh rahi thi. Mere lund ko apne muh mein dheere.