I think Wendy was on to something. I had a better idea. But what about the pool?” Wendy replied, looking a bit nervous. I assumed he needed time off or something, but was surprised when he asked, “So what’s the deal with Sarah? Sarah was kneeling there with her ass sticking up in the air. I watched their frustration fade as their hungry mouths found each other. Didn’t you hear Wendy threaten you with something like that the other night?” I asked, wondering if she hadn’t heard that. “No problem. Wendy had become a natural little cocksucker, since our first encounter in the shower. It was nice chatting with you, Mark. “It was much better. She remembered our little game. I watched her tiny tits jiggle as I moved, her legs wrapped around me. As I passed by the pool, there were only four swimmers left, and both Sandy and Wendy looked pretty bored. Wendy did return a few minutes later, before Sarah had a chance to test my resolve further. “Think about it. I noticed a boy trying to talk with Sarah, but she seemed to be doing a good job keeping her eyes on the pool this time around.
