Sara rolled over and sat criss-cross with her knees stretched wide, holding her loose top from falling off her tits and doing a poor job of it. The patch of material covering her pussy had slipped to the side exposing half of her swell. My cock stirred. Sara's eyes noticed.

"It must have hurt pretty bad. Her screams went on and on. I wonder if she broke it?"

Jessi, who must have heard the same screams, wanted no part of this conversation. She tied her top and stood.

"I'm going for a swim. Anyone want to join me?"

I needed to get away before my swim trunks looked like a...