I have wanted to do that for a long time, but was scared to do it alone." Then she hugged me again, more tightly this time, pressing her breasts to mi...e, and kissed me a peck on the lips. As she broke the hug, her hands fell and brushed along the outsides of my breasts. That surprised me but felt nice. We put our bikini tops back on and then our cover-ups and walked to the car. On the drive home Bev asked softly, "Syl, did I scare you by hugging you and kissing you? I hope not. You are my best. Oh oh … owwwwww aaaaaa huh huh … aaaahhhhh.” The crowd was delighted.Then I raised Beth slightly so the wooden horse could be removed, now soaked in one spot by Beth’s cunt juices, the vain attempt by her vagina to lubricate the rough wooden rubbed her labia sore.As Beth’s feet touched the ground, she murmured a sigh of relief to find her weight on her feet again, instead of her arms, although her feet were still anchored to the forest floor more than a shoulder width apart.As a final personal. I asked for, and received, sipping sour mash whiskey straight on rocks… …Jack Daniels Black, if you really want to know. After several drinks one thing led to another, and soon all four of us began chatting about various types of sexual activities and positions in order to learn what it was that gave each individual the most pleasure. Naturally, we all admitted that we loved to fuck. Who doesn’t? That’s universally human. Mindy and her girls also said they all loved to suck cock and swallow. I’d seen pictures of clubs where the dancefloor was packed and people were just jumping up and down. This was more like the high school dances I remembered. We called them sock hops. But the dance was in the multi-purpose room where we ate lunch and had assemblies rather than the gym. The floor was linoleum, so shoes were acceptable. The DJ was on the stage and kept the music flowing with no breaks between songs.“Jacob? You look, um ... striking, I guess. Aren’t we supposed to have company?”I.