It was just as rock like. I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips, and felt something between my legs. She had placed her hand on my boner. It was...’t out in the open. It was simply poking out like a rock hard pipe through my trousers, and her palm was face down on it, rubbing it with tender ferociousness. We kissed for a long time, while her hand kept rubbing my trouser clad cock, and my hand traveled between her breasts, and then went down south to explore her pubic triangle. I almost. As the us three remaining by the fire walked over, we saw them removing and tossing their soaking wet clothes onto the pier. We couldn't see much with them under water but soon it was obvious they had all stripped, at least down to their underwear. They were splashing around and taunting us to join them. Surprisingly my wife was the first to start stripping and jump in. Me and the remaining wife, quickly did the same and by now we were all having our first skinny dip as a group. As we all got. God O’ God; Mr. Madison was so warm and gelatinous inside making my cock feel being roasted in the tight oven. It was hard to believe; fucking my teacher so grandiose. With the increase in the tempo, speed and fervor of fucking; Sir Jacob’s hole slipped off his heels and now was resting right close to the edge of his desk and every time I rammed in hard; my heavy loaded balls with the filling of nutritious nectar were swinging like the church bells and hitting against the edge of the desk,. The stereo speakers fill the room with “Auld Lang Syne” and I have a renewed interest in the excitement of what’s to come. The music plays on, combined with sounds of laughter and visions of my friends enjoying themselves creating a warmth inside my heart. Yet, all I can consider is what is to come once they all leave. After a while, people begin to head toward home with the ones remaining helping to tidy up the remnants of our fun. The crowd further thins and I see you across the room, leaning.