“Seems we were both horny, doesn’t it James? Now get your cock out, I want to taste you.” For the second time that afternoon, he undid his belt,... unzipped and dropped his pants to mid-thigh. I could see the outline of his erection within his boxers - he really was well endowed - but, as I reached for his underwear, he pushed my hands away. Slowly, teasingly, James eased his boxers down his thighs - and released the beast. It sprung forward to greet me, and while he shuffled forwards on the seat,. She can't help thinking about the night at the bar when Cara had the small device inside her, forcing her to want to gush all over. Her pussy begins to pulse heavily with need. "Yes, Miss Cara, I do," Stacy manages to mumble, despite the tightness in her chest. The woman brings the smooth toy over to Stacy and puts it against her clit. Cara gently caresses the back of Stacy's neck with her other hand as she looks into her eyes. "Do I excite you, Stacy?" Miss Cara whispers, kissing the girl's. A slight pressure. I looked to the peaks of my breasts, eyeing the beachball. I saw the big beachball actually rise up, like a multi-colored moon rising above two blue and yellow draped mountians. “What’s happening?” I thought. I slid one hand under the beachball, running my fingers over my bathing suit. I was surprised to find my tummy with a definite swell to it now compared to its trim flatteness it had been mere seconds ago. I felt the stem of the beachball, the air intake. Bev was already tugging at Mal under the water and Joan was letting the sprays stimulate her clit. Sascha was intrigued by Jims cock and wondered if it was one of those wet sock types that couldn't get really hard. she sat facing him so her cunt could slide on this thing and she basically frigged herself on it. as she hoped it started to swell and soon it was raising her bum in the air. she stood to allow it to rest on his belly and then continued to ride the outside of this great cock. it grew.