I’m talking too much, anyway my eggs are ready.’ As we ate, we talked and I learned that her name was Dee and that her friend was her girlfriend. ...hey lived together in town and worked together in the city. They spent four days a week in the city and the weekends in a small town not too far, from where I lived. After we finished eating, I carried the dishes down to the lower creek to wash them. She found it very interesting that fine sand made such a good cleaning agent. Back in camp, I. Jill helped slip my eight and half inch cock into her dripping wet pussy. She settled back on to my lap. “I thought you were a virgin,” I remarked as my cock slipped deep into her pussy, totally unrestricted. “My hymen broke when I was playing soccer,” Jill replied. Jill rocked back and forth in a rhythmic motion as I slipped my hands over her perky breasts. She took a deep breath and forcefully exhaled. Her entire body stiffened and trembled as she grabbed my forearms and dug in her. , who flashed him back a smile of triumph as if to say: 'Of course, what did you expect?'Naked now, Maddock lay down next to the lead girl. He was already snogging her before Brent had even had a chance to pull his trousers down. Such a smooth bastard, Brent thought.While he was undressing Brent noticed one of the girls was looking at him. She was a little different from the others. Her hair was lighter coloured, more dirty blonde than chestnut brown, and her eyes were blue like the cloudless. “Damn,” I murmured. “You’re fucking soaked. I bet you’d come like a river if I let you.”An illicit smile appeared on her lips and her blue eyes become smoky with lust. “Yes, Hanky,” she pouted. “Please, let me come for you. I need it so bad.”Pulling my finger out, I slipped it into her mouth, making her taste her own, glistening dew. “Not yet, my little pet. I have more I want to do to you before I let you come.” As much as she might have dreamed about being submissive, I doubt any man had.