who does David team up with?
Laylah
"Uh. Laylah I guess, seeing as how we came here together and you guys came here together, y'know?" he answered uneasily.
The two girls tried to hide their disappointment, but were bad at it.
"I see, well, yeah that makes sense." Becky said.
"Yeah, no, makes perfect sense." added Katey.
David felt like he fucked up but didn't know how.
The two looked at each other and then turned around and walked to the volleyball net.
David tentatively walked to the net and ducked under it, joining Laylah on their side.
Katey brought out a ball and tossed it up and down a few times.
David turned a little to Laylah, she was already bent over like a real volleyball player, her exposed butt poking out an what's worse, it seemed like her bikini bottoms had sunk even more somehow.
"Laylah, I gotta tell you something." David whispered.
"Get your game face on, man. You know how competitive Becky and Katey are." Laylah said, locked in.
"Laylah, seriously your ass is-OOF!" David saw stars as the volley ball slammed into his head and bounced into the air.
He fell to the ground and looked up at the ball shrinking into the sky. Then it paused for a moment and began its decent, looking like it would hit him a second time if he didn't move. However, his view was suddenly blocked by something else:
Laylah, Sailing over him in a high jump. She met the ball with her hand slamming it to the other side of the net and landing on her feet right over David. Each of her feet were planted on either side of his body, and as she landed she bent down to absorb the impact...
... putting her ass mere inches away from David's face. Laylah's shapely buttcheeks parted from her bending, and for a moment he was face to face with her butthole and some pink below it?! Scratch that, not some pink, a LOT of pink! Laylah's fancy maneuver had slid her bikini bottoms down so far that now as she was crouched less than a foot from David's face, he saw Laylah's shaven, pink pussy peeking out from between her thighs!!!
Laylah rose up from her bend and lifted her arms up in celebration, "HA! First point! she exclaimed, before turning around and looking down at David. "You okay, man?" she said, extending an arm to him.
He accepted and she pulled him up, and he wobbled a bit, "ugh, my head." David complained and rubbed his head with his hand. As he looked down, he could see Laylah's exposed, hairless mound and he regained his senses enough to say, "Ugh, Laylah, your bottoms, they're-AGH!"
Another blow to his head, it didn't knock him down this time, as Laylah caught him. Katey laughed from the other side of the net.
"Not fucking cool, guys!" Laylah yelled.
"You shoulda been on MY team, David." Katey said grumpily.
"Kate I was on board with getting you and David on the same team, but this is a bit much, don't you think?" Becky said unsure about her friend's behavior.
"Aw shut up, Becky, what do you know. I'm just having a little pay-back that's all." Katey said, shoving Becky. The girl stumbled back and fell on her butt, the impact apparently enough to snap the front binding of her top. It split in half, and Becky's large breasts tumbled out. She looked down and shrieked, "KATEY!" she cried.
"That's it Katey, you are WAY out of line." Laylah said as she left David and stomped over to Katey. She was mad, and didn't even notice her bikini bottoms sliding down lower and lower until they were at her knees.
"Me? Bitch, please. You're the one out of line, showing yourself off like that." Katey admonished, marching to meet Laylah. The two faced each other and a shouting match ensued. David looked on, still dizzy from his double wolloping.
"I'm just wearing a bikini, Katey! God! What is WITH you!?" Laylah said, stomping in the sand, the force of which sent her bikini bottoms falling to her ankles.
"Ooooooh, yeah, JUST a bikini. You're always showing off bits of yourself and calling it "forgetful" but I know your fuckin game. You might claim to be 'just friends' with David, but what you're REALLY doing is hogging him all to yourself. Meanwhile I try and get a fucking foot in the ring and get his attention, it all blows up in my face!" Katey shouted.
"David IS my friend, Katey. We aren't dating, we aren't in a relationship, we're just friends who like each other's company! He's my BEST FRIEND! All this bullshit your spouting is just sour grapes that you tried to put a move on him and it didn't work! I'm not the one hogging David because it was never that in the first place, you're just making shit up to cover for YOUR fuck-ups!" the bottomless Laylah fired back.
Katey paused a moment, then looked past her and narrowed her eyes at David, "have fun getting your fucking girlfriend out of THIS."
In a swift motion, Katey bent down and grabbed the bikini bottoms at Laylah's feet and pulled hard. "AH!" Laylah yelped as she fell backwards onto the sandy ground. Then Katey clutched the front of Laylah's Bikini and pulled. With a rrrrrip! the top was off, Laylah's large breasts now bare in the sun.
"Fuck. You. Laylah." Katey said and began sprinting down the beach.
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