“Oh, I know, Jo! I know! I don’t know what came over me. I’m sorry!”Jackie couldn’t say it right then, but she wasn’t happy that they s...opped. She wanted to take their passion to the next level whatever that was. She didn’t tell the watching k**. Vic may have been just a k**, but he knew for himself what was going on with the two heated ladies.Sadly for both, Josie didn’t want to go any further than what they already did. Enough was enough, she said and she started to lift herself off. Being able to partiallydress and be utterly open about everything seemed to free him up. Witha girl, sex was never a guarantee, it seemed to have to be earned; onehad to push one's desires as far as the girl was willing and keeppushing their boundaries of acceptability. But with Gloria, it hadnever been like that. How did that old song from 'My Fair Lady' go:'Why can't a woman be more like a man'. How appropriate.***James slept like a baby that night and awoke revitalised for the weekahead. He. I can actually feel the contraction of my balls, and the arhythmic pumping of my prostate. More hot cum fires into Emily’s mouth. It’s filling up. The head of my cock is swimming. Another shot and she pulls back a little, letting some of the white liquid spill from the corners of her mouth.Xandra continues massaging me from the inside as well as the outside. Her hand snakes from shoulder to neck to shoulder, carefully stimulating each muscle and nerve she finds along the way. I am lost in. It had a front porch that overlooked the forest and at night we could see the lights from Dollywood in Pigeon Forge. We spent the first few days hiking in the forest and mountains. In the evening we'd eat at the Gatlinburg Trout House and fall asleep by ten. We were well rested and starting to feel restless. I heard of a place with Line Dancing - "Hogs and Honeys". Carol is a great dancer. When we went she wore a snap button cowgirl shirt and a very short flared skirt with horseshoes printed on.