”“‘Anything’ isn’t specific.” Olivia pointed out. “Do you have any kinks?”Phil’s mind was racing, his heart beating. This girl had a...other level of experience, maybe even more experience than his own. He was rapidly losing the high ground, and unlike some girls that tried to take him down a peg, she wasn’t even openly trying to one-up him. She just had an uncanny talent for stripping away his exterior for the world to see. And he only could barely see it, but she wasn’t even doing anything to. Anyway, I had sworn myself that if I ever got involved with another woman again she had to be into water-sports as well.As I lay there on the hard ground, under the tent, trying to fall asleep I suddenly heard the zipper of another tent not far from mine. Being of a curious nature I decided to have a peek. I had one of these old tents which did not have a zipper so I could sneak a peak through the opening held together by ropes.And there she was, squatting a few steps away from her tent. “What. ." I finished "you got turned on? My, you're a dirty bitch!" Angie asked, "So, ever had your pussy licked by another girl before?" to which Julia answered "no, but I loved your tongue inside me!"I was ecstatic because I had two hotties to bang at the same time! So I bent Julia over into the doggy-style position and I thrusted into her cunt. "Julia, you little slut, I think you owe Angie something!" I told her as Angie moved her clit in front of Julia's face. Julia took the hint and shoved her. She was guiding us through an up-market suburb when she pulled out her phone. “Mom? We’re passing the McClaren’s place. We’ll be there soon.”Kara’s mother, Chryssa Simonides, greeted us at the door of the large ranch-style house with smiles, a big hug for her daughter, and lesser hugs for Debbie and me. Kara had inherited her mother’s hair, complexion and body, though unfortunately not her face. Seeing Chryssa naked would be a sight indeed: a perfect body and a perfect face. Even the brief.