Oh No…

“That’s it. Day is over.” Mrs. Kent seems to be embarrassed as she began to swim out of the pool. Ms. Holt smiles as the woman’s ass crack was showing slightly.

“Hope you’re happy…” Ms. Holt then began to pat his crotch which made him bite his lips, enjoying the feeling.

As he followed the three women out of the pool, Mrs. Kent turns back with her top back on. She looks towards John and glares at him. “This didn’t happen, and I want you to forget what you saw.”

“I’ll try…” He awkwardly told her as he tried not to look at them. She then looked down to see the tip of his penis is poking out which caused her to widen her eyes.

“Umm… what is--” He looked down to see the tip is out and he quickly covered himself. “I’m so sorry! Please don’t report me!” He is embarrassed as he wasn’t sure what to say. Mrs. Kent stopped looking and shook her head as she heads to the locker room.

“Sorry… I had to make it even.” Ms. Holt smiles as patted his crotch again. “I’ll make sure you stay out of trouble.” She then headed to the locker which caused John to stare at their asses.

He then heads to the locker room and was finally able to take off his swimming trunks. He sighed out of relief as his erection swings up and down like a ruler that’s been flicked.

“Oh my! Someone’s excited.” He turned fast to see Dawn which cause his dick to swing. “What was it? Riley fondling it or Becca’s tits, I don’t blame you, they look rather nice.”

“You umm… you saw that?” John asked a little embarrassed.

“Yeah, they’re rather big.”

“I mean Ms. Holt fondling me…”

“Oh, yeah, I was gonna stop her but I like the idea of the challenge being more tough. You must be so pent up…” She began to bite her lip as she looked down at his dick.

“Yeah… but I think I got it this time.” He told her which made him smile.

“Ohh… you’ve been practicing… thinking about me?” She asked with her voice dropping as she stared at his penis. “Well… I do hope you think about me during this one…”

“So… should I start?” He asked closing his eyes slightly.

“Please, I’m a rather patient person… but this is different.”

John then moves his hand to his dick, grips it, and moves it down, starting the timer.