.. luscious.“Hey, yerself. Good day at school?”“What are you, my mom? It was frustrating.”“I thought you were good in school.”“Oh, it’... not that. It’s ... um ... I was thinking that I’d burn off some ... uh ... fuck! I usually go to my room and jill off when I get home from school. You need some relief?”“After the torturer was done with me today? I’d love some. Do you mean ... Are you willing to do me? I don’t want to cut into your private time, I mean. I can ... you know ... wait ... if you. The woman expertly danced her fingers over the girl's sex which was covered by nothing more than the thin material of the g-string. Angel squirmed under Betty's expert touch. "Oh my dear Angel, I think it's time for me to taste you," the older woman whispered. "Oh Betty, you were only supposed to kiss my breasts a little. What are you doing to me?" The older woman sneered as her fingers slipped under the thin panties and lightly massaged the girls swollen lips. She paused for a moment before. I used to be intimidated by guys likethis, but now they seemed needy. Some of them, anyway. I think a few ofthe guys were just as uninterested in the initiation sex as I had been.As I walked back into camp about half a dozen of the girls I'd spentthe day with met me and hugged me. I started crying, not from the grosssex, but because they made me feel so good by being there for me.~After the reunion with the girls, I went with Tulip and Lotus to thenearest beach shower where I gave myself a good. "He smiled sweetly. "That wasn't my question." He lit it and passed it to me."Sure," I said. We shared it back and forth and soon had a wonderful lift-off together."Now -- want to see the good stuff?" he asked with a warm friendly smile."Why not?" I agreed.Then I was treated to some of the best porno poses I had ever seen. Many of the same attractive women I had just seen in more standard artistic and nude poses were now seen fondling and sucking cocks, mounting them, enjoying both their own.