"Collette grinned at him confidently. "Bobby... Sammy won't be my first, uh, 'girl girl virgin.' Believe me, she's up for it. This should be fun."Bobb... walked over to the other side of the pool where Sammy and Dave were cuddling together on a lounge chair. He sat next to them without a word, and gave them both a solemn look."Bobby? What's the matter?" asked Dave."Dave," he replied, "I need to talk to you about something... pretty serious." What?" asked Sammy."I'm sorry to have to be the one to. Dickem. I suppose getting fucked does come naturally to me,” she said with smile. “Do you always run the camera yourself? I thought these shoots needed big crews.”“Most of them do, but a while back I was shooting a picture in Africa, and as we were finishing up a scene, a cougar came over to investigate the noise and then got rather annoyed at us being there. Would have been a great shot, but the chickenshit cameraman couldn’t handle it, even though I had him covered with a rifle. Haven’t. The house boat made its way down river as the islands of tall pines passed and the pockets of coves and pools of lagoons with cypress trees and moss were as if they were waving as they slowly glided by. Sam caught Abby’s glance upon him several times till he finally went to her and asked. ‘We getting hungry yet?..Got some great gourmet river life meals planned.’ He said and winked at her. The sun was setting on their long ferry, the colors danced thru the timbers and sparkled on the water as. Like our courting years it wasn't long before Anne was half naked and we were intent on our foreplay totally oblivious to the outdoors. Unlike our courtship times it wasn't winter and the windows of the car weren't steamed up also it wasn't cold and we had the windows down so that we got a flow of air, we also didn't know that dogging was now quite popular in England and we were in one of the local hot spots. So Anne and myself were quite engrossed in each other my mouth sucking on her nipples.