”“Where are you going?”“No where, just fancied a walk, my dad watched me scrubbing the bikini off and I thought that I’d let him cool down a...bit.”“Didn’t he want to fuck you?”“Probably but he doesn’t think that it’s right.”“It’s not like you’re going to get pregnant.”“No but I’m not sure that I want him to fuck me, I will if he asks but I don’t know about asking.”“Okay, shall we walk to the playground?”“Okay.”There was no one else at the kid’s small playground which was right next to the pub. I looked through my Facebook for a good picture of myself. Finally, I came across the perfect picture, and it wasn't because of how I looked. The picture was of me and my best friend, Chelsea. I had known Chelsea since high school and we were even roommates for our junior and senior years of college. We were more like brother and sister and even managed to never hook up despite many nights of heavy drinking and dry spells with the opposite sex. “Chels, I need a favor.” “Sure, what’s up?” She. Getting a little excited, I start a circular motion with my hips, causing your simple up and down motion to stimulate my clit a little more… pushing back against your crotch with my ass, working my panty clad ass in circles against your lips.I leave your hand under my panties and reach around behind me; I very lightly touch my hand to your crotch… sliding my fingers between your lips and spreading them apart, now having direct contact with my panties and your clit, creating a nice stimulation. Gradually the speed of our fuck together was building up. I could feel the cum starting to steam and swell through my belly. Terry had thrown his head back, the muscles on his chest and arms knotted, as he plunged his cock in and out of Lisa. She was thrusting herself back at Terry, now no longer sucking me, instead masturbating me with her hands, her mouth gasping air, emitting groans of pleasure from deep in her throat. We all began to cum. As we lay back in the water recuperating we all.
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