All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 2521 - Chapter 2530

Ron had forgotten all about the music video, and as the song begin to end, Beth quickly emerged from the bathroom. She was pressing the cups of the green suit to her chest, the strings that would be tied across her back dangling down next to her ribs. "Ron, you were supposed to find out who sang that, you are definitely failing in your cabana boy duties." She said jokingly. "Well, at least you can redeem yourself a little, would you tie this for me?"Beth turned and sat on the edge of the bed, her back almost touching Ron's raised knee, which was the only thing separating her from Amy and his cock. Ron sat there motionless, afraid to relinquish his grip on the sheet for fear it might slip down and expose Amy."Well?" Beth asked, turning three quarters around to look at Ron, "Are you going to tie it or not?""Sure, sorry, it is just that....ah....well your hair is in my way." Ron made a feeble attempt at stalling for time."Oh, sorry, I didn't realize." Beth said and turned back around

Beth strolled toward the pool bar, every step causing her toned thighs to stimulate her already steamy pussy. She ordered a Bloody Mary, anxious to try and calm her nerves and perhaps subdue the sexual energy still consuming her body after her latest encounter with Ron and Amy.As she downed nearly half of her drink in two needy gulps, Beth reflected on her predicament. She had never been in such a perplexing situation before. This vacation was turning into an ideal opportunity for her to tease an attractive and evidently well-hung teenage boy, something she enjoyed tremendously, and had become quite good at over the years. And as a bonus, his girlfriend was obviously more than willing to tease him as well, not only with her own tight, sexy body, but by finding ways to offer both Beth and her own mother as an alluring, yet forbidden stimulant to him. The result was that while Pam was trying to avoid such encounters, and had no idea her own daughter was up to such deviant behavior, Bet

Ron had anticipated breaking free easily, but as he put more and more effort into raising his arms and legs, he quickly realized how he had underestimated the weight of the damp sand. "No, I can't move an inch. Go ahead and let me up now, okay?""No way, not after all that hard work. Now is the time to have some fun." Amy said as she began to spread out their beach blanket across Ron's body. The edge of the oversized and worn white blanket came right up beneath his chin. Next she dumped out the contents of her beach bag and grabbed a beach towel before turning her attention back to Ron.As she began to position their belongings around the blanket, Ron said, "What's going on, what are you doing anyway?""I have a way for you to make us even for my work under the sheets this morning." As she spoke, Amy looked around to see if anyone was paying attention. Convinced her actions were unobserved, Amy sat down directly in front of Ron's face, spreading her legs out then draped the towel over

Beth discreetly glanced to the blanket after Amy removed her wrap, anxious to get a firsthand indication of the size of Ron's equipment. She was somewhat surprised not to see a distinctive cock-shaped bulge jutting up against the thin cotton fabric. Knowing this to be the location of Ron's hidden crotch, Beth was able to make out the lump in the towel that would most likely be Ron's dick, but to her continued frustration, she was still unable to assess the dimensions of his prick. Had she not known the situation, she most certainly would have assumed the barely perceptible rod shaped bulge to be just another imperfection in the sandy beach."You want to hang for a while and catch some rays?" Amy asked Beth."Sure, and since Ron's not here, I might as well lose this top. Your mom had mentioned your comment about him being, how shall I say this tactfully, ...being a little on edge by us hanging around so much in our bikinis that I thought I would honor her request to tone it down some.

Pam was enjoying her friend's therapeutic hands on her back. Only when Beth scooted further down her body, to sit across her ass, did Pam feel the cylindrical bulge pressing directly up beneath her crotch. A week ago, the near immediate response by her body would have surprised her, but given the sexual frustrations Pam had been battling nearly every moment on this vacation, the fact that she felt a familiar tingling within her pussy was not totally unexpected. Pam knew she should hurry Beth along, but damn if that sand beneath the blanket didn't feel almost like a real cock pressing against her. As Beth's hands continued to press up and down the length of her back, the pressure Beth's swaying body exerted onto her ass caused Pam's pelvis to grind up and down the length of the bulging sand beneath her. Instead of urging Beth to move on, Pam actually lifted her head and shoulders up as she supported her weight by her elbows, causing her body to press even more firmly into the hard sand