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I stated simply, slightly taken off guard. "What did you two talk about?" She asked. "She asked if you knew about yesterday." I answered. "Oh?" Kate replied, prying for more. "Yeah, I said you did, also said you laughed at me. She knows Sam knows about them, but I don't think she suspects she saw them." huge I replied. "I wonder how that would go over." Kate replied followed by a laugh. "Ha, I don't know." I chuckled in response. We reached the parking lot and started packing the stuff into the car. Once everything was away, Kate dug out her dress and put it on over her bathing suit that has now dried. I grabbed my tank top and put it on aswell. We kept the trunk open and sat on the tits bumper, so we were in the shade. "I feel bad for her though." Kate commented. "Because her friends?" I asked, sounding tit fuck sympathetic. "Yeah. She got ditched at the beach, by her so-called friends." She scowled. "Yeah, that's pretty rude. I don't know about that Shawna girl, but it seems like neither Sam, nor Cassie, like her." I commented. It seemed like Kate was about to say something else when we saw Sam and Cassie busty walk off the sidewalk towards us, a short distance away. We both hopped off the bumper and titty fucking Kate retrieved Sam's dress from the bag. Cassie now wore flip flops, still in her bikini and carried a knitted knapsack over her shoulder. "Mind if she rides with us to the lighthouse?" Sam asked upon approach. "Yeah no problem." I answered. "Brad took the car to Shawna's." Cassie added. "So Brad is..?" I trailed my question off. "My brother." “Yes Mistress,” Verity’s tone was shaky. She was already gone by then, not saying a word. “Yes.” "I know tit fuck you can't lie but what did you tell her?" With a grin she straddles my chest with her green, goblin legs. Her denial. "Mostly following busty the rules, and maybe I could learn something. “No.” He smiled. To her delight, she could see what looked like flecks of dried semen. She held his head in her hands as she fed him tit. At this point, Marsha cupped titty fucking my huge cheeks with both of her hands and leaned into me, giving me a romantic deep tits passionate kiss. A few times, as we picked up the pace, she glanced back over her shoulder, as if to check to ensure I was still with her, each time giving me a little smile, her mouth slightly open as she breathed heavily in the hot morning air.