Gradually the kiss got hotter and hotter until they were fully embracing each other. Justin placed a hand on her breast and kneaded it gently. She did...'t pull away.Getting braver, he traced his hand down to her waist and slowly began to pull her dress upwards. Soon it exposed her panties to him, and with still no reluctance evident, he brushed his thumb over her secret area. It was damp.Justin stood up and unbuttoned his jeans. In his youthful horniness, he was already hard. He took a pillow. She lived about 30 miles from me. I am Andrew (Andy, my sister called me) and I divorced my wife two years before this. I had remained single since then and masturbated when necessary. Jean and her late husband and I and my ex-wife had been campers. On one of my visits to Jean we arranged to go camping in Scotland. I had been told where there was a nice beach. I would take my small tent and camping gear which included a two burner plate. She would take her small tent and food for a couple of. ”“Yeah, dad is a marine and we were shipped out to Florida the next week.” Mary’s face dropped into shadow as she recalled the move. “I tried to find you about a year ago when mom and I moved back to town but couldn’t remember your last name.”Mary and I poured two strong drinks from the kitchen counter and made our way outside like we did all those years ago. There was no river or dock this time just an over-crowded swimming pool but we managed to find two chairs at a far corner with a stone. “Open wiiiide,” he lilted.Instead, Helen merely kissed the head of the big, blackpiece of fuckmeat before her. She knew that Rufus wasgoing to impale her throat and she wanted to get asmuch of his musky smell in her nose as possible, lovinghis intoxicating scent.Rufus though had other plans. Today, Helen would get asurprise.He grabbed the blue wig atop Helen’s head and pulledhard. His whopper went right in and Helen, not readyfor the thrust, gagged immediately. But Rufus.