Christine couldn't believe her own eyes as it came into view, she turned to Becky, however, she was in another world, going through her first orgasm. ...is cock appeared massive to her, bulky veins protruded and wavered along its sides, it's head not unlike a large pear, she could only presume this was for ease of entry. Her hand went down to her own pussy, dipping a single finger inside, she was wet, abnormally wet, her pussy inner walls clung to her finger as she moved it freely, her eyes. He watched it soak in, and darken the blue fabric. Jayda's shallow breathing and the chirping birds were the only sounds. He filled his lungs and reversed the direction of his hands.Jayda's legs didn't feel like Deana's. Maybe they did, but they didn't make him feel the same. The fear he had was different, and so was his desire. He had been terrified when his hands touched the edge of Deana's butt. He was only nervous about touching Jayda's ass. He had wanted to touch Deana. He wanted to go. She leapt in throwing her small bag into the back-seat as the machine began to move even before she had the door closed, he was annoyed, she could tell, nothing was said he not wishing to vent his anger, her forbidden to speak as was her instruction. Half hour passed in silence, the houses receded, rolling wooded hillside now, the scenery more remote the car slowed and turned onto a track, trees with dark shadows overhanging the track with a menacing sort of gloom, she shuddered, she had known. ’ Carmen sat on the handlebars, with her back and shoulders resting on Matt as he started cycling slowly down the path. Carmen could feel Matt’s breath on her neck as they drove through the heavy downpour. He brought them to the middle of the park where there was a tall fence, and behind it, a swimming pool. The air clung to their soaking bodies. Matt left his bicycle lying in the grass and climbed over the fence first. He climbed to the top with ease and then slung himself over, dropping.