I suddenly realized that I had no idea what to say, when I suddenly had an idea. “Tell Stacy that someone is here to see her, and then go back to b...ed”, I thought to myself. Instantly, a blank look came over his face, and he turned around and walked away. For a second I thought no one was coming back, that nothing had happened, and then Stacy walked around the corner. She was just wearing a pair of boxers and a tight tank top, but she still looked gorgeous. Her blonde hair flowed down to just. Even lubricated it was hard for Marty to force it past my lips and into my hole. It felt as thick as Jason's cock's base. But it was that thick all up its length until it tapered slightly at the tip to a rounded point. I suspected that to stretch my pussy was the reason Marty had finger fucked me so hard. Ignoring my cries at having something so large forced past my lips, once in it was easier for Marty to slide it deeper. Easier but hardly easy. Depths of my cunt were stretched as they'd never. He is so different than Dad ever was.There were several good looking guys that were staying at the resort as well, not together, but with their own families. I had already decided that if I met some guy that I liked, that I would consider doing something sexual with him, since I could experience someone new and that I did not have to worry about him blabbing to all of our classmates. I wasn't sure yet just how far I would go with this person, but I had made up my mind to do something anyway. As. She very slowly pulled them up my legs until my cock was nestled in its silk confines. I was then commanded to sit (in an unusually authoritarian voice) as she readied the stockings for my legs.The feeling of the stockings as they slid up my legs was very sensual. It didn't seem to help that she kept rubbing and stroking them 'to get the seams right'. My cock was starting to stiffen again even though I was embarrassed by how much I was enjoying the feeling of my new clothes on my body. She.