He realised he had surprisingly little in the tent with him when he had finished, mostly books and other small items. If the 4x4 didn't make it he was...going back with not much more than he had left, but the risk of trying a different approach other than the tent was a risk too great to take he decided."I would happily go back with nothing!" He admitted to himself.At last it was time to begin his walk back to the Oyster Bar. He didn't know why, but suddenly Scott wanted to wear his kilt for the. I shivered as I wiped the hair and water from my eyes. I looked in all directions for my brother, but he was gone. Suddenly, I felt something grab my foot, and then my leg. My heart jumped as I was forcefully pulled underneath the water. I threw my head up and gasped a small amount of air before being completely submerged. I felt hands climb up my body, underneath the water, pulling me down. They went from my shin, to the back of my knee, to one of my thighs between my legs close to my vagina.. We took our hot tea into the living room and sat down on the couch. When I raised my arm invitingly, Molly snuggled right up beside me.Though we had been trading orgasms every few hours, our relationship was far from what I'd call normal. We had never done much get to know you stuff. My phantom housemate Steve had let Molly squat in our townhouse for months. She was the his girlfriends cousin. I didn't like a stinky squatter in my house, so I spent most of my nights with Laura and Susan. Great. Katie was feeding my cock to my wife. The physical sensations were heightened by what my eyes fed me. As I looked down, I got so turned on I had to throw my head back and moan. Cee wrapped her left arm around me. She used her right to fondle Katie’s breast. She wanted as much of everything as she could get. Because of that, Katie and I got more than we had imagined possible. Cee knew me well enough to sense my approaching climax. She pulled away from me and spoke. “Katie, do you still.