Michael then begins thrusting in and out of the traveller’s sweet spot, slowly increasing his rythm and pace. Without noticing the flow of time the ...river was in pace, driving his cock into Dulci’s cunt at moderate force. Michael gripped his hands into the sheets, the traveller doing the same with her toes, but also with her hands on Michael’s arms. With every thrust into her cunt did Dulci soak the bed with her flowing sweetness. With a single thrust did Michael help soak the bed more, as the. This could get interesting, as this would be my first chance to see what girls looked like.We headed to the pond, and in our excitement, started removing shirts probably around fifty yards early. At the small sand "beach" near the dam, we finished stripping and dove in.After while we got cool enough, and laid out on our clothes just basking in the afternoon sun looking at the girls. Mark popped the first woody. Mary glancing over started giggling and said "Hey Ginny, look at my brother".We all. They were naked accept for their straponsFlower had a 12 inch strap on, 3 inches in length. It was pink and had a vibrating tip. Her blond hair flowed over her face after having a night of hot sex with any buff guy she could find. Her tattoos glisten with sweat. Next to her was Gianna with a 12 inch black strap on, same lengthy, accept it was curved. Their toys glisten with lubed. Their tits glisten with cum."Told you we be back faggot" Gianna SaidTed was chain to the wall, shaking with. By this time I was pretty revved up. He took things so slow with me. He asked me if I was ever going to surrender to my desires and finally go through with it. I was still unsure. What would that make me if I did that? Would I be gay? It sounds like a very silly question but at the time it was central to how I self identified. I didn't want how I identified myself to change and yet it felt like it was about to. He kept saying "at some point you're simply going to have to just try it." He was.