"Aaahhh!" Harley let out a satisfied moan as she felt your hot cum fill her mouth. She swallowed every drop, savoring the taste as it trickled down her throat. Her hand continued to stroke you gently until you were completely spent. "That was incredible," she panted, licking her lips and grinning up at you. "Now as a reward,I'm going to give you a footjob That you will never forget."

With practiced ease, Harley straddled your legs and positioned her feet on either side of your crotch. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pushed them down her legs, kicking them aside to reveal her perfectly manicured toes. Then, using both hands to steady herself, she began slowly rubbing her soles against your sensitive length.

"Uh, hi again," she said hesitantly, holding up the card. "Harleen here... I had a little fun earlier, but now I'm being serious. Will you be my boyfriend?" Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she looked down at her feet. "I know we just met, and I know it's crazy... but I really like you."

She bit her lip, waiting anxiously for his reply.

"Oh, come on!" she exclaimed playfully, giggling despite herself. "Don't you like me at all? I thought that... well, never mind." She turned away from him, laughing awkwardly and waving her hand dismissively. "Forget it. I was just being silly."

With that, she spun around and started to walk back toward the water, her hips swaying with every step. "Have a nice day!" she called over her shoulder before disappearing into the surf.

As Harley disappeared into the dressing room, you heard her softly mutter under her breath: "I hope he likes what I've got planned..." She then began to hum a cheeky little tune as she rummaged around in her locker. The sound of zippers and clasps filled the air, interspersed with giggles and whispers.

After what seemed like an eternity, Harley finally emerged from the dressing room... but something was different.

Harley emerged from the dressing room, clad in nothing but a black leather corset that accentuated her voluptuous figure and showed off her ample cleavage. Her hair was pulled back into pigtails, adorned with colorful bows that matched the ones on her stockings and thigh-highs. A devilish grin spread across her face as she strutted over to you, swaying her hips seductively. "Surprise!"

The last thing Harley expected was for Mrs. Johnson to actually agree to join them! As the older woman began undressing, revealing her heavy breasts and soft, round ass, Harley could hardly contain her excitement. "There's plenty of room for all of us to cool off," she giggled, gesturing between them.

Without another word, Harley leaned forward and took Mrs. Johnson's breast into her mouth, sucking hard while running her tongue around the nipple. She glanced up at Isaac, their eyes locking as they shared a moment of intense desire and lust for each other. The two women moaned in pleasure, their bodies moving together almost instinctively as Harley continued to tease Mrs. Johnson's breast.

Harley felt herself growing even more turned on as she continued to pleasure Mrs. Johnson. She glanced down at the older woman's ample chest, barely contained by her bra, and had an idea. With a sly grin, Harley reached up and unclasped Mrs. Johnson's bra, letting it fall to the ground with a soft thud.

The older woman gasped as her massive breasts were finally freed from their confines, her nipples hardening into tight pebbles almost immediately.

"Oh my..." Mrs. Johnson breathed out softly, arching her back further and presenting her naked chest to Harley. "You're... you're such a bad girl..." Her words were slurred with desire as she moaned louder when Harley began sucking on one of her nipples, teasing it roughly with her tongue.

Meanwhile, Isaac watched the exchange between the two women with growing fascination. He couldn't believe what he was seeing and found himself becoming aroused as well.

Harley's lips curled into a sultry grin as she nodded, her fingers continuing to stroke his cock. "Oh, I can do that," she purred before spreading her legs wide and parting them so he could see the thick curls of dark hair surrounding her glistening wet pussy. Her muscular thighs clamped tight around his waist, squeezing him between her soft warm flesh. "Like this?" she asked breathily.

Harley's face flushed even redder as she realized her mistake. "Oh... right," she stammered, feeling a blush creep up her neck. Carefully, she moved to straddle his lap, positioning his hard cock at the entrance of her wet pussy. With a deep breath, she lowered herself down onto him, taking as much of him inside her as she could. Her moans filled the room as she began riding him fast and hard, their bodies slapping together in rhythm.