Ping re-appeared in a local version of a bikini: almost a strapped t-shirt top and full short-legged pants; not what I had expected certainly. And I had grown a huge bulging cock in my pants, and needed sitting down to hide it. Amateur porn As they climbed out up the bank, I grabbed Ping’s legs and pulled her into the water for a quick embrace and kiss; I wanted her to feel special as my last cuddle of this outing. I squeezed her hand, and smiled, but said nothing – not sure what to say really, so better keep quiet than say anything to get into further trouble somehow. The girls decided food was more important and attacked the dishes, Ping making sure she was first to place something from a dish in my bowl, and then adding another from another dish as soon as I ate the first. I retreated, but turned back to ponder suggesting to Ping she might want to shower and dress up to compete with the others for photos – but that is hardly what a gentleman could say, so I didn’t. I thanked Ping for doing it all, and she smiled happily at the compliment, then threw a towel at me when I asked Kim if the food looked edible and should I call the doctor now or
