"hey kate i'm going to go cool off." i said pointing to the water. she wasn't however aware of the double meaning of that phrase.i just got into the w...ater and my hardon was subsiding when...."HEY mitch!" kate yelled "come over here!" i ran back over to her she was rubbing lotion on her legs. i tried my hardest( no pun intended) not to stare and i think i was succsessful. my mind however was racing with lustfull thoughts."uh what is it sis?" i muttered."can you do my back?" i tried so hard to. Tom thought about it. "Yeah ... I know it's impossible since we don't have a pool but, rather than anything else, I would love to have a pool party with all my friends from camp."While Tom had 'more or less' kept Bobbie up to date about what had happened at camp including the three-day outing on Skinny Dipper Island, he had been vague on the details, so the following morning, Bobbie called Helen Adams, Linda's mother, to see if she could fill in the gaps. What she heard threw her for a. I hung there with a tear stained face and very sore balls. Sorta like making a c***d stand in the corner and think about why they were being punished.My wife returned to the room and sat on the couch. I looked at her and she looked at me. She raised a glass of wine, in the gesture of a toast and said “Enjoy”. Then she took a sip as my key holder returned to the room.My key holder had changed her clothes and was now dressed in leather. She was looking more like a Dominatrix. And then as I looked. The excitement builds thinking of watching the spurts fly from my cock all over your beautiful face and in your hair. You squirm a bit, impatiently, causing your erect clit to rub against your pants,. Waves of pleasure course through you. You wonder if you could come, just sitting here waiting, and if you did would I know, would I be upset and would I punish you? You squirm some more, determined to relieve the pressure building in your wet pussy. Just a small one you think, just while you are.