She didn't object as I found her clit and began massaging it.I guess Leo couldn't stand it, the next thing I knew his hand was on her chest and he was...kissing her stomach. We stopped kissing for a second as she looked down to acknowledge Leo's touch. She didn't say a word, she just resumed kissing me. I slid my hand out of her panties and carefully (hoping she wouldn't notice) unbuttoned her shorts and unzipped the fly. She lifted her butt a little off the grassy sand and I took the opportunity. She was in a frenzy of lust and we made wonderful, passionate love for most of the afternoon. Then Carla broke the news. Her parents had decided to travel out of state to her grandparents' house for the holidays. It would only be for a couple of weeks, but we'd been virtually inseparable during our spare time during the past few months and we both felt a touch of withdrawal syndrome setting in prematurely."I want you to promise me something, before I go," Carla said that afternoon."What's. Not knowing if I even wanted to do this, but not wanting to do anything besides keep up the sexcapades with him anyway possible I completely submitted as he put his dick into my ass. It felt weird and it kind stung. He pushed it forward and I felt intense pain. I gasped and said “GO SLOW GO SLOW GO SLOW.” “Chill dude. I will.” He said back annoyedly. When he was all the way in he just held it there. I could feel his bush on my balls and the area around my hole. I loved it. He started thrusting. But, this time, they are being a bit more severe with us — as a last fling we have been given discipline hoods to wear on the trip back. Well, I guess that's progress. We were all chatting away together as we waited in the entrance hall but now we're all quiet - we cannot be anything else! However, I suspect each of the others, like me, is lost in thoughts of what has been and what has yet to be.George drives us back towards London. Eventually, we stop. Charlotte has made the return trip with.