Alya was the exception, but Greg came right out and admitted that part of the reason for the barbecue party was to help him get used to her in a nice,... relaxed atmosphere. He seemed to be going out of his way to make concessions for her, which made Lissa feel good.The one rule he imposed, however, was that they not get in the pool. He didn't want Jeff and Brit together in swimsuits. Brit joked that if swimsuits bothered him, she would just go nude, but that only earned her a stern look from her. I kept pounding my lover’s twat until I couldn’t resist her velvet vise anymore and spewed hot cream onto the opening of her womb.I was worn out, so I wrapped myself around Connie’s naked body, pulled the sheet over us, and went to sleep. It was pretty normal for Connie to wake me up in the darkest part of the night by sucking my cock until it was hard. I’d wake up and generally opt to shove my aching dick in Connie’s tight little cunt and fuck her until she surrendered completely and confessed. She rinsed off the soap then stood up, their all nice and clean, pass me the towel,She wrapped the towel around her head, lick me she said as she stood astrideI got onto my knees looking up at her fanny, she had shaved from her slit right through and followed her legs creating a almost perfect v shapeI parted the lips of her fanny and licked her clit she leant her back against the wall and pushed her hips out then grabbed my head pushing me tight to her fanny rocking back and forth, her. Not very many people, even gay men in Los Angeles, had heard the term "Glory Hole, but Judy knew the word, where something so "out there" might be found, and how we might put such knowledge to use.There was a man who owned several book stores in west Los Angeles. He operated several "Gloryholes" for his gay clientele. He introduced the idea that a "Glory Hole" featuring two slutty teenage girls might be the perfect money maker for all of us.It sounded so utterly filthy that Judy had no problem.