... and Allen needs to cool off!

"Hey, what the fuck, man!" Allen sneered at the black stud, a total stranger who was using Kaitlyn like she was a mindless sextoy for him. Her head was thrown back and forth into his lap, that monstrous ebony shaft breaching deeper and deeper down her throat. "That's my girlfriend!"

Derrick raised his hand, letting Kaitlyn pull off his cock with a loud gasp. "Relax! I thought you guys weren't newbies. This is how we roll around here, brother."

"What do you mean?" Allen's curiosity was piqued immediately, while the peeping trio was just as confused and lost as he was. They had been watching the whole ordeal, fascinated and turned on like crazy, unable to look away. With a somewhat frustrated sigh for having to explain such a simple thing, Derrick shrugged. "Everyone's allowed to fuck whoever they want once they set foot in the pool. It comes with the whole no clothes thing."

Before anyone could ask another question, a trembling hand came up to pat his dark muscular chest. "P-Please..." It was Kaitlyn, knelt down in front of the black cock that had become so desirable to her, with her mouth wide open and her tongue lolled out lewdly. There was drool hanging from the tip of that pink muscle. She begged to get facefucked again. That filthy slut didn't get enough!