She got her two duffel bags from the back of her pickup and headed for the shack. In a short time she had everything she needed for the weekend stored... put on her bikini and headed for the willow that sat beside the lake. Holly placed her blanket on the ground under the oak, popped the top on a beer and placed the rest in her little whole she had dug out in the fresh creek that fed the lake to keep it cold. She leaned back against the oak, took a long hard drink, closed her eyes and began. Soon her ass was hovering over my mouth, and I was sliding my tongue inside it. It was pungent, and tart, but still very sweet, and I enjoyed not only the taste, but the fact that she was bearing down on my face, kneeling on my shoulders, pinning me to the bed, and demanding that I suck her ass as she humped my tongue. My cock was rock hard again and she started to suck it. Suddenly I could not push my tongue into her ass for some reason, but then realized that the tip of my tongue was up. “I don’t want to cum just yet” she said I kissed her “but I want to eat your cum baby” “oh you will you cum slut, you will”I smiled, held her tight and kissed her.We laid in bed for a while just kissing, making out, exploring our bodies, both turned on beyond belief, her mouth tasted so good, loved to pinch her nipples through her bra, my flat chested CD slut was so hot for me and I was so hot for me.Kelly stopped for a second and said “I got a surprise for you” from under the bed she pulled. Jane worked my balls in her mouth, fingering my arse at the same time. Occasionally she would bend right down and flick her tongue across my arse. Holding my legs apart she probed my arse deeper, then went back to my cock. Then I felt a tongue on my arse again; then probing. It dawned on me Paul was rimming my arse. My cocked ached and grew more. Jane continued sitting on my face so I couldn't see Paul, but I knew. He probed long and deep, my arse relaxing to take his tongue.Then he stopped..