His other hand came down the other side, until it was touching my hairless pussy. He pushed a finger through until it was touching my already engorged... clit, slowly circling, going harder and harder. Then he added his thumb and started pinching it. I let out a little whimper, which only he could hear, and I felt him laugh a little on my back. I figured payback was only fair, and reached my hands down to the waistband of his shorts. He stopped breathing as I kept going, slowly encircling his cock. That’s why we invited you over. In fact, if you think you can handle it, I might even let you fuck her later!”The rest of us are watching from the pool and we can’t help chuckling at his reaction. His two reactions, actually. Within seconds he developed a large, uncomfortable-looking bulge in his pants.Wes went into the changing room in the cabana and put his trunks on. Julie went to the kitchen and got him a coke. The rest of us got out of the pool and sat around in the shade of an umbrella. She wasn’t, just a note on the pillow whichI crumpled up without reading and threw it onto thefloor.“You awake?” Steve’s Australian drawl sounded in my ear.“Of course,” I lied. “I’ve been up for hours.”“Bullshit,” he said succinctly. “Ingrid will meet you onthe terrace at one. Don’t be late, Em. She’s got a thingabout being punctual.”For once, I was on time and I sat waiting for Ingrid asI surveyed the. “Seriously though, I do remember that piece, I’m sure we can work it up into something that would be good for the two of you,” Glenn said. “If you don’t have any objections, George, I’ll chat with the other guys in LRB, I’m sure Shorrock and Goble have a bunch of songs that don’t fit into the group’s style.”“Sounds good, Mate,” George said. “Now, I’m planning on recording the album in the week starting the twenty-seventh; that’s a week and a half away, do you think we can get those songs.