A movement of air, no doubt caused by the action of a body close to you moving quickly. That ever so slight whiff of air touched your crotch, spread o...en and bare.The input that your brain received was that your juices were running down your ass cheeks, starting warm but cooling slightly in the open. Then when you concentrated on that thought and feeling, you envisioned that your juices were dripping from your body to the floor. Your mind was showing you stringy droplets of your cum dripping. "I'm sorry," Vicky whispered softly, taking a grip of my hand as she spoke, "I didn't mean to hurt you that way. I know that you wouldn't just use me like I implied. The way you held me yesterday and touched me, told me that you're a good man, a considerate man. But today your urge was too strong and it scared me. You've got to understand that. I trust you normally but this afternoon was too much."I accepted it. I really didn't have much of a choice in the matter. I knew that eventually Vicky. ”My heart stopped beating. I was so relieved.“Can you fix something up. Do you know anyone?”“Laura, darling. Let me come clean. You were set up. We let the dog in on the boat to see what would happen. We hoped you would – er – you know. I thought you might go for it and we all hoped you would. We all wanted to see you f----d by the dog. But you reacted so violently against it we rushed in and stopped it.”“You bastards!” I said But I was smiling to myself. “you should have primed me and let me. I could see the outline of Camille's daughters pussy under her shorts and I could tell she wasn't wearing any panties. Her shorts were made of a thin white material and I could see her camel toe outline as clear as a bell. Camilles husband walked out on the back porch to talk with some folks and thats when she noticed me looking at her daughters pussy and k**dingly pushed me and laughed. I laughed back of course and then watched as her daughter began running her fingers over her crotch. She.