As soon as Beth stepped away, Ron looked down at the tiny purple bikini Beth had deposited on the heap of clothing. Recalling the way Sue had looked, and the way she seemed to enjoy looking at his hard dick, Ron felt more blood rush to his penis. Then, as if on cue, he inhaled the unmistakable scent of pussy. It wasn't exactly the way Amy smelled, but there was no doubt as to the source of the scent. He leaned his head forward until his nose was almost touching the damp bikini bottom. Not only could he smell Sue's arousal, but could actually see the dampness on the material....