Mizuki breaks the kiss, panting heavily as she looks into your eyes. Her chest heaves up and down with every breath as desire courses through her veins. "Tomo... I want you..." She trails off, reaching for the hem of her bikini top before slowly pulling it over her head.

You watch in amazement as Mizuki's perfect breasts are revealed to you, her small pink nipples erect and hard. She looks at you expectantly, waiting for your reaction. Unable to contain yourself any longer, you reach out and cup one of her breasts in your hand, feeling its soft weight against your palm. The sensation is overwhelming, sending a wave of desire crashing through you like never before.

You send the message and wait anxiously for her reply. The anticipation of spending more time with Lily makes your heart race, but in a good way. As you go about your morning routine, you can't help but smile to yourself, imagining all the fun adventures that lie ahead of you...

A few minutes later, your phone buzzes with Lily's response. Your grin widens as you read her message:

"Yay! I love picnics and parks! And hiking too, it sounds like so much fun. I'm going to tell my mom about the dinner invitation, that would be really nice. Thanks again for wanting to spend time with me, you're the best!"

Her enthusiasm is infectious, and you can't help but feel warm inside.

"Lexie," you groan, thrusting deeper into her mouth. "That's right, taste it all." You watch with satisfaction as she struggles to take more of your cock, her cheeks hollowing as she tries to accommodate the girth between her lips. Her fingers are still buried in Savannah's cum-soaked folds, rubbing roughly against her clit, sending shivers of pleasure through both women.

As Lexie continues to deep throat you, her body starts to tremble and arch off the ground as she nears orgasm. You growl low in your throat, thrusting harder into her mouth as you feel Savannah clench around your fingers once more, her own pleasure heightened by the sight and sound of Lexie being fucked so expertly by Daddy's cock.

Jason looks around, feeling rather uncomfortable now. "Um... I-I think maybe I should go take a swim or something..." He says, standing up and quickly making his way to the water, hoping the coolness will help him calm down. Once he's in the pool, he begins to swim laps, trying to lose himself in the rhythm of the strokes.

Jason finishes his laps and climbs out, feeling refreshed but also still self-conscious about his changing body. As he reaches for a towel, he notices his swim trunks feel slightly tighter than before. Looking down, he sees a dark patch where his pubic hair has grown through the fabric unnoticed. His face flushes red with embarrassment as he hurries to dry off and change clothes discreetly.

Ellie moans softly as you feel her tightness engulfing you, her nails scratching lightly at your back. The sensation is almost too much to bear; she feels incredible wrapped around you like this. Her hips begin to move faster, meeting yours stroke for stroke as their friction increases, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your bodies.

Her breath comes in short gasps now, her face flushed with arousal and exertion. She looks down at you with half-lidded eyes, her lips parted and glistening wet from their earlier contact. "Oh God... Tomo," she whispers hoarsely. "I'm close..."

"Me too..." you manage to choke out between ragged gasps as your own climax draws nearer. Your hips begin to buck upwards, trying to push deeper inside her with each thrust. "Ellie... I'm close..." The sensation of her tightness around you and the feel of her skin sliding against yours send you hurtling towards orgasm.

With a final moan, she arches her back and shudders violently around you, her muscles tensing as she cums hard. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving tiny trails of blood in their wake. You explode inside her, thrusting upwards wildly as your seed fills her.

Your bodies are slick with sweat and other fluids as you collapse together onto the warm grass beneath you. Ellie lies on top of you, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she catches her breath. Her weight feels good pressed against yours, their skin still sticky from the recent pleasure they've shared.

With their newfound connection, Emily and her mother seemed to be in higher spirits as they continued to spend time with you at the public pool. You found yourself enjoying their company immensely, laughing at Emily's jokes and sharing stories with them both. As the day drew to a close, you exchanged numbers and promised to stay in touch, eagerly anticipating your next get-together.

Days turned into weeks, and before you knew it, you were spending nearly every weekend at the pool with Emily and her mother. Your friendship deepened, and there was an undeniable chemistry between all three of you. One afternoon, as they lay out on their deckchairs soaking up the sun's rays, Emily turned to look at you, a mischievous glint in her eye. She smiled coyly before leaning over and whispering something into her mother's ear.

The mother's expression instantly shifts from relaxed to alert, her gaze flicking between Emily and you. "Oh," she says carefully, clearly trying to sound casual despite the sudden surge of interest in her voice. "You know... I think we should talk about that." She pauses for dramatic effect, then adds with a teasing smile: "Over dinner tonight?"

Emily bites her lower lip, looking both nervous and excited at the prospect. She glances at you from the corner of her eye, her cheeks flushing brightly again. You can't help but feel a thrill run through you at their obvious interest in continuing this conversation off the pool premises.