LOGIN".....Pam.....Pam?!" Beth repeated a little more loudly, doing her best to jar her friend from her descent into self-pleasure. "I said the pretzel is really tasty, you should try one."Pam quickly regained focus on her surroundings, and looked up to see Ron leaning down closer, holding the snack out, a coating of thick cheese threatening to break free from the undersized cigar-shaped pretzel. His bulbous cockhead was threatening to slip past the hem of his trunks. If she leaned up on the edge of the pool and just past the offered pretzel, she could plant a loving kiss across his tempting manhood. Just as quickly as she embraced this decadent image, she pushed it from her mind and opened her mouth for the cheese coated bite of pretzel. At the last second, a glob of cheese dripped past her chin, and landed squarely on her chest, just above the commencement of her cleavage.Beth focused her attention over her friends shoulder, watching the thick cheese mingle with the clinging droplets o
Just as Pam accepted this new position, and relaxed beneath Beth's firm touch on her shoulders, she heard Ron's voice, standing directly in front of her. She likely would have appeared more surprised, had she not been essentially trapped against the pools edge. "Oh, Ron........you startled me." Pam said, trying not to convey what was transpiring beneath the waterline, and at the same time attempting to discreetly extract herself from her perch on her friend's knee.Beth tightened her grip on Pam's shoulders, saying, "I guess my massage had you too relaxed to hear Ronny boy join us. What ya got there Ron?"Ron stood motionless, staring almost straight down at Pam as Beth continued to rub her neck, shoulders and arms. With each stroke of Beth's hands, Pam's jiggling boobs dipped in and out of the crystal clear water. The exposed flesh, deep cleavage and semi-transparent nature of the striped top would have been enough visual stimulation to give him a raging erection only a few minutes e
"I don't necessarily agree that Ron ran off to, well, to you know, relieve himself. But if he did, well, this is rather embarrassing, both for me and for him. I'm sure he'll be mortified to face us again, with us knowing what he left to do." Pam said, genuinely feeling a little sorry for the boy, even as she delighted in being the source of his arousal."Oh honey, I saw the way he looked at you, like he wanted to throw you over his shoulder, carry you to the room, rip that bikini off and fuck you silly with his enormous cock." Beth said, making an effort to graphically paint a picture for Pam. "But just because I could tell what he wanted doesn't mean he has to be embarrassed. As long as we don't make a big deal out of it and we just act normal, he can simply keep up the lie that he needed to go use the bathroom.""You think? That would be best wouldn't it, for both him and me. I would rather not have to talk with him about his reaction to my, well my accidental exposure." Pam said tr
Realizing she needed to move carefully, two steps forward, then one back, Beth had made every effort to be on her best behavior since leaving their room. The more she'd thought about the sexy window exhibition into which she'd maneuvered Pam, the more she suspected her friend had surely become aware of the extent to which she was on display. And if that was indeed true, she knew Pam would likely be intent on re-establishing the proper demeanor she'd kept returning to, ever since the first encounter with Ron in her backseat on the drive down. Beth also knew from firsthand experience, that the Sensuvive pills Sue had given her were legit. Having already experienced their effect the previous day, she'd been quick to perceive her own reaction to the increased blood flow to her pussy, and the resulting escalation in heat and sensitivity. As she'd watch Pam squirm and fidget, and there was little doubt as to the source of her restlessness.Now, as she observed her sexy friend float effortle
It had been about 30 minutes since Beth, then Pam, joined Ron by the pool, and neither woman had done anything to overtly call for attention, with the obvious exception of simply walking from their condo, through the pool grounds, their nearly perfect bodies and scant bikinis unavoidably demanding a prolonged inspection from the increasing number of guests now lounging in the sun. But since reclining on the cushioned chaises, they'd behaved as would any normal sun worshiper.Ron had expected such unremarkable behavior from his girlfriend's mother, but had to admit he was somewhat surprised that Beth wasn't strutting around, providing him and every other nearby male prolonged views of her firm yet curvy form. Given the things she'd said to him back in their room, he certainly hadn't expected to essentially be ignored.The one favor Beth had done him, however, was to decide a small round table needed to be between her and Pam, for their drinks, sunscreen, watches etc. Beth's insertion o
By now, the steamy shower had been pelting Pam for almost 15 minutes. As soon as she had stepped beneath the cascading water, her conscience took control with a self-chastisement for the indecent window-front display, and vowed to be more careful in the days to come. She did fight her inner voice a little, and allowed herself some clemency by blaming Beth for orchestrating the entire scene, but in her heart, Pam knew her willingness to saunter around Ron in the less than modest night gown had made her an accommodating participant. Before she even realized it, her mind was replaying the scene, specifically recalling her image in the closet mirror; and she felt her body involuntarily respond. She conveniently decided that it would be best to squash her mounting libido, rather than join Ron and Beth in her bikini, aroused and simmering from the morning's events, and slid a soapy hand past her flat stomach to bring the stimulation and pleasure for which her body called. As her fingers beg
"It's not me," she laughs. "It is definitely not me! God that was... I don't even know what that was... but thank you," she says, leaning up to kiss my lips while being careful not to disengage my spent cock from her still fluttering pussy."So what is the problem," I probe to see if she's gotten t
"In a minute, sweetie. Tell them I'll be right there." Cheri shivers from her jiggling tits to her curvaceous legs as I turn towards the door. "Ahhhhhhh," is all I hear as I exit the bedroom."A hypnotist?" Susan asks when I return to the master bedroom."You heard all of that?" I smile as I squeez
"I can't get enough of you, Paw-paw," Ellie whispered as she began soaping my cock and balls, rubbing her slippery hands up and down my recovering rod."I'm glad," I whispered back, kissing her forehead."I wish I could always be touching it and sucking it," she smiled as she lathered up my cock. "
"Can I at least see where it happened?" she asked, obviously not convinced. We got out of the car and walked hand in hand along the path. The place hadn't changed as much as I thought it would and I easily found the spot where Helen and I set out our blanket so many years ago."Right here?" Ellie a







