She was very vocal. I think part of it was what Marina brought to our bed. I saw Marina on her back with her knees up. Megan was sucking on her breast... in a very slow and loving way and only playing casually with her mons with her fingers over the thin layer of cloth.When Sandra screamed her joy and collapsed I held her for a few minutes basking in her love and her joy. I got behind Megan and entered her and she continued to make love to Marina's small nipples. Sandra had recovered and took. “I’ll be right back!” he said.My boobs were as big as bathtubs now, and the erect nipples were sharp enough to poke holes in the fabric. The moisture was dripping from my cunny hole in copious quantities now, and a puddle was forming on the floor. Soon, Dan returned with the bucket, thrusting it beneath the increasing flow of cunny juice that now flowed effusively. “Gee, haven’t had this much fun since the roof sprung a leak.”“So I guess we have to have sex now?”“I gotta go pee first.”“Better. She'd given not the slightest thought to marriage and children and settling down.Bob told her that West Air would be no problem at all. He'd pay them the hundred thousand and his lawyer could arrange a deal where she would be neither prosecuted nor have her reputation smirched by any charges.She'd quit the Avery-Cascade Corporation and taken her first ever vacation in years. It was ending now with this ski trip to the slopes of the Vermont mountains where Bob had taken this hideaway cabin.There. She told me she could only manage afternoons, as her husband wanted her at home at night. Thursday she directed me to a place where, she said we would have plenty of fun. We parked in a clearing in the woods amongst half a dozen other cars. There were men gathered by a couple of the cars, but we couldn’t see what was going on as they were on the other side to us. She asked if I had ever been dogging before, got out of the car and said, “Follow me”. At the first car, a woman was laying back in.