She untied the laces that held her green gauzy bikini around her ass and let the garment float away from her. She was totally naked now in the cool clear water. She felt naked, too, felt as if she had discarded the last remaining restrictions to her rape of the innocent young Joey. She knew perfectly well that the spectacle she was making of herself was wrong, knew perfectly well that she was behaving like a wanton. Her sense of the wrongness of her actions made them all the more

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They almost pissed his trunks when he saw the filmy garment float away from the naked woman's lovely body. He had never even imagined that a woman could be so beautiful that way. He hadn't seen such curves, except in pictures he had managed to smuggle into his room, and hadn't seen such things as cunts or tits. And he certainly hadn't seen a smile like the one that Miss Chambers had on her face. She looked like she could see right through him, like she could see under his trunks, like she could see the hard-on that he was slowly getting in spite of his attempts at self-control.

lacy knew that she would notice his cock rising under his tight red trunks. There was no preventing it now. He had jacked off a hundred times imagining how a real flesh-and-blood woman would look naked. But never had he dreamed that he would ever see Miss Chambers in such a state. And she was just letting him look at her, as if she did things like that all the time!

Carol had indeed noticed the rising hard-on inside Joey's tight trunks, and it was the sight of the growing cock bulge that made her beckon him towards her. She knew exactly how exciting she looked, her golden hair flowing all around her head in the water like an aura, her luscious, firmly uplifted jugs buoyed up by the water, bouncing slightly as she moved, the golden down of her cunt moving in the water like sea moss. How could he resist her? She drew him to her by the strength of her will, by the strength of the mysterious feminine power that had lured men to women