I moved to the side of the pool nearest the rooms. From this position anyone looking at the pool would only see my top half. I lowered my shorts to my... knees, and bobbing against the side of the tiled pool, I rubbed my engorged cock.MMMmm this felt even better. I was getting bolder and bolder. I decided to slip my shorts off completely to enable me to spread my legs further apart so I could thrust at the wall of the pool. With shorts in hand I slid along the side of the pool to stick my shorts. “Right…Can I talk to you about something?” she asked ignoring his obvious lie, and flicking back her blond hair. “Its something that’s been on my mind for a while.”“Sure, anything.” He said attentively,“I’ve been thinking about those massages you used to give me in Spanish class, and…”“Yeah?”“Well,” she paused, “My back has been messed up, I think its softball conditioning, would you mind giving me a massage?”“No problem, just say when,”“How about now? I mean Iz doesn’t know I’m here and I. He told me let’s go to the bathroom and let’s take shower together. We went to the washroom. I unbuttoned his shirt slowly and kissing his chest.He then removed my t-shirt. I was wearing tight ganjee and he cud see the bulge of my boobs. He said that I must have been a women in my last birth as I got such lovely boobs. I opened my ganjee. He just held my boobs, kept pressing it. He then pushed me to wall and started sucking my nipples. I was going mad at that time. It was first time someone. Misty took them from me, sat down and put them on. When she stood up I told her they were perfect just like her. Again Misty blushed as she looked at herself in the mirrors again. I asked her how she liked them and she said she loved it but could not afford it. I then told her I would buy the outfit for her under one condition. Now looking serious thinking I was going to ask her for sex or something she asked what. I told her she had to wear it today. She smiled and said she would love to. She.