Summer

“How did this happen? You didn’t realize how these would look? Did your clothes just accidentally fall off?” He swipes through more images, stops at one of Summer on a chair, kneeling. Her knees are spread, her pussy mound is unmistakable. He zooms in on her crotch. The photos are high-resolution, filled with detail. Summer’s thong fills the screen. Tyler grins. “Nice.”

Violet

“Cuz you keep looking at mine,” she said, “Makes me think you’re a boobs guy.” She cupped her large breasts, squeezing them together. Then she pinched her nipples through the fabric of her dress and you better believe I was watching. She giggled and rose from her spot, sitting down next to me. “I could see my sister attracting a boobs guy, she’s got nice tits. They pierced?”

Room Four

All that, and yet you’re the most requested. They tell you your dick’s the hardest, the truest, the best. It’s a weird compliment, one you’re not sure how to receive. But as you rub the mineral oil onto your crotch and you see your member glistening, you recognize that you do have an impressive unit.

Danae

“I knew it!” Danae said, “You like my yoga pants, is that what did it?” She slapped her own butt. She looked down, saw Tracy’s firm ass on just as much display as her own had just been, round and taut and irresistible. An idea germinated in her mind, and she grinned mischievously. Danae slapped Tracy’s butt, “Of course, your sister’s wearing them, too. Oh! Maybe you are a creep!” She winked at Ben, but he just looked horrified and was backing away towards the door.

Colin

She trails off as I furiously try pulling the blankets up over my erection, closing the lid on the laptop, and scrambling for any plausible story to cover what was happening. “Jesus, Colin, lock the door if you’re going to be doing that,” Dorothy says.