As Lacey stepped out onto the back deck, excitement erupted as Lance grabbed her up and swung her around, the rest of the men lighting up like a long-lost sister had rejoined the family. ‘Damn Lacey! I didn’t think you could look any finer!’ Lance gushed, pushing her back to give her the once over, whistling sharply as the rest of the men greeted her and pulled her into a hug one by one. Questions were firing left and right about whether she was just here for a visit, or if she had come to her senses and was coming home. Wesley could feel Carolyn’s cool glare on the back of his head as he bent toward the oven, digging the potatoes out. She’d be standing behind him with her hands on her hips, looking at him with those beady little eyes and that…. look. He knew it. Instead of acknowledging it, he put the potatoes on a plate and shoved them onto the island with the rest of the food. ‘I take it you didn’t like my surprise,’ Carolyn asked, moving closer to the island so that Wesley was. Then a huge splash of water crashed into my face. “Pay attention,” Lana laughed. “Or you're going to lose.”“How do I win?” I shrieked and splashed back at her.But as we played, I felt Mrs. Teller's eyes on me and flushed. I was just proving to her I was a girl, too. Not a woman. Not someone worthy of her beautiful body. I faked my enthusiasm, but the game had lost all its fun. I wasn't sad when it petered out finally, the eight of us all panting for breath, flushed from our exertion.Then we were sunbathing, enjoying the last rays of the sun while our stomachs growled. Drinks were poured and chips were snacked on as we talked boys and music and clothes and more boys. I kept glancing at Mrs. Teller, now on her stomach, staring at her ass hugged by her bikini bottoms, wanting to grab them.My clit throbbed.I wanted to fuck her again.God, I hoped I wasn't missing my futa-cock. “Okay, let's order pizza,” Lana announced around seven PM. “I am starving.”“Yes!” the other girls cheered, and we.
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