And with a lot of care you put me down and said –now it is my turn to make you feel like no man will ever make you feel again-- I just smiled at you...and let you continuo. We kissed for a moment and slowly and lovely you undressed me. First came the dress and as you kissed my neck you went down to my boobs unhooked my bra and played with my breasts. You kissed them and sucked them as if they were the last ones you would ever touch. Then as fast as the wins you were down in my pussy liking. “Well, it’s a very sexy fedora,” Darlene whispered into my ear as she pressed her nude body against my backside.Her hands reached around me and began to fondle my semi-flaccid equipment. The incredibly sensual feeling of her slender fingers delicately caressing the length of my shaft almost drove me out of my mind.“I’m horny. Want to fool around?” Darlene asked.“We’re meeting Sheila in ten minutes; we don’t have the time,” I answered.“Ten minutes? Isn’t that nine more than you usually last?”. My eyes returned to hers."You like to make me cum in tent full of stangers? This is how I cum.For you. All over myself." But how did I make you cum? From over there?" I nodded to the backcorner.She sat down. "With your soul." I couldn't see her pussy anymore, buther gorgeous breasts were right there in front of me, hanging over herside of the table. She took my hands in hers again, squeezed them, andsaid, "Make me cum. Again. Do it. Not by actually fucking me. No.Make me cum with. For the last 30 hours two engaged couples swapped partners, on the beach and in the bedroom, as a final fling before their wedding.One day Erin found this story on a thumb drive and read it with her now more-open mind. She is naturally shy, but it worked so well that she read it straight through, not counting three breaks for “exhausting” self-pleasure.Erin is in great shape for her age, plus she has become confident about her body. That night we talked about my story. We knew that tropical.