Abby had watched Cyndi riding Niki’s face, and she was taken back to Thursday with a raw intensity that was hard to deny. She had never been touched...like that before, and ever since that afternoon, she had a hard time thinking about anything but feeling that sensation again. Glancing at Jendra, seeing her best friend as entranced with the sexy tableau in front of them as she was, she dared to part her legs and slowly tease her opening, unable to keep herself from feeling her body, feeling the. While he stroked he looked into my eyes and maybe it was because I was so turned on, but I felt something toward him (yes, because he's stroking your dick, that's all; it will leave as soon as he does and then you're back to hating him) and I couldn't help but wrap my arms around him as my cum built in my balls."This is what you want." He whispered in my ear as he continued to stroke my cock; with my arms wrapped around his neck, I laid against his chest, "This is what you desire and need." My. Pine trees covered the high ledges and offered a bit of softening to the ridgeline. One tall pine dwarfed all the others. It appeared to be a sentinel, a guardian to watch over the wilderness around us.I asked Dawn where we should set up our camp. She pointed to an area near shore where we would receive the morning sun. We proceeded to gather some firewood, and then built a nice fire. I unpacked some of the wet clothing, which had frozen into a ball, and placed it near the fire, where it could. I could alter where I looked and see most of what went on anywhere in that bathroom, and to this day I remember vividly everything about one night in particular. That night she peeled out of a tee shirt and jeans and readied her bath in a matching pair of silky black panties and bra. She had somewhat modestly sized breasts in those days before getting implants, but they'd been sculpted with an artful god's own hands and were perfect in roundedness, firmness, tilted slightly upwards were her.