Grabbing my hands she clutched them to her small breasts. "Pinch them! Pull them! Bite them! I need to feel the pleasure pain of your uncontrolled lus...!"More than willing to comply, I grabbed each nipple in my thumbs and forefingers and she leaned back, stretching the elastic tissue of her bosom. By leaning back she exerted pressure on her g-spot as my cock pounded in and out of her wetness. " Oh fuck, yes!" she cried as she began to cum. I grabbed her hips and led her through her first orgasm,. "Probably," he said. "It's not a done deal, but we'd both have to go out of the way to pick up the pieces, and I'm not sure I want to. But it was this new job that touched it off and I don't think I'm sorry." How'd this come about, anyway?" You remember Scooter, don't you? Was my lead raftsman down on the Nanty a couple summers?" The gal with the cigars?" Jason grinned. "She'd be hard to forget. She was the one who got your tail lit on fire to do the trail, right?" That's her," Duane grinned.. She was in sight of anyone who happened to drive by, and some actually did, but she just hung her head in shame, trying not to look.The girls unloaded all the things from the van, and said they all needed to get cleaned up. Linda said, “Tracy also needs cleaning, but there are so many of us to shower, I don’t want her wasting our time in there.”Christina then added, “So, why don’t we just give her a shower out here. I noticed the garden hose by the steps and I’m sure we can find some soap to. I was in total shock, and came just thinking of what she had put herself through for her black lover’s cock already, wondering just how long this had been going on behind my back.I should have taken notice two weeks earlier when she’d trimmed her white pubic fleece into a tight little Mohawk triangle that pointed right at her slit. But she’d said she’d done that just for me, and intended to get a complete bikini wax to keep it that way. I should have figured it out when she began to wear garter.