We all decided that we were going to see our boyfriends. We begin to drink alot of soda. It helped some not alot. We were able to walk straight and se... straight to get us where we was going. Text our boyfriends of our coming. I drove, I honestly did not drink that much, but enough to feel the effect of the drinks I did have. Driving, my black mustang, along the dirt road. Dust flying behind us as we were trying to get away from the police. We made it there about eleven thirty. Called our love. We played like c***dren, splashing and ducking one another in the water, but getting a little friskier each time, touching one another. I swam over to him and pulled my arms around his neck and kissed him again, wrapping my legs around his lean stomach. I could feel his penis and his balls pressing against my mound and I was vibrating with lust, to have him shoving that massive cock deep into my quivering lips. He slide my suit aside and fingered my pussy lips that were moist and warm, and I. I then dropped it down between our bodies to grab a handful of Shellys hair and braced her head as I started thrusting into her mouth. Taking my mouth off Dianas let nipple to switch to the right I looked down long enough to see Shellys hand inside her sheer panties fingering her wet little pussy. I latched onto the right nipple and started nibbling and sucking it like I did the left nipple. Feeling Diana continue her nipple orgasm while I was fingering her pussy must have been to much cause. She was only the other side of town, anyhow. “No problem, Wendy, No problem at all,” she replied, “See you at nine. I’m really looking forward to it.” Jeez, what did that mean? I was beginning to wonder if Angela was a Lesbian, and she fancied me. All those questions! What did I feel about that? It reminded me of Claire; but that was a long time ago, now. Somehow in my mind’s eye my image of Claire seemed to be wearing starch, white linen, now. I gave a.