Anyway, back to the story."The bar was a college hangout, one we frequented regularly. There was no entertainment, no dancing, just booze and noise. G...orge found a parking spot near the entrance. Harold jumped out, then turned back to help me. As I slid out I spread my legs a little. With the skirt practically around my waist, Harold got a good look between my legs but he didn't say anything." You didn't do it on purpose though," I said."Oh yes I did. I liked the comments Harold had been making. " She cooed. I wrapped my thick arms around her tiny waste and kissed my way from her neck up to her right ear, and breathed hot air into her ear, and snaked my thick tongue into it. Shivers racked her body and her sparkling brown eyes rolled into the back of her head. "You've GOT to stop that!"I didn't answer, but kept flickering my tongue across her ear, and into her ear canal, as I felt my orgasm building strong inside of my body. I inched my hands up her sides, and to her right tit, and. "That stuff that was coming out of my sister's nose? It's going to come out of me in a second."And Amy, not knowing how men work, yipped "OH!" and jumped back from him, leaving him high and dry ... which is a real trick for a guy who's up to his collar bones in water.For Phillip, it was like waking up on your birthday and realizing you're tied to your bed and can't get up to celebrate. Phillip needed relief. He stumbled toward the edge of the water, and as soon as his prick was in the air, he. "Linda busied herself setting up the computer and the video cameras. "If there are any kind of ghots here, we will find them for sure."Chris found the generator shed just where his father said it would be. "All right, let me see how fucking hard it is to get into the shed." He said as he worked on the old door. "Christ, the damn thing is swollen shut." A few minutes later he finally managed to open the door. "Well, there it is, I hope to hell the damn thing works."Finding the switch he closed.