As soon as the food was put away I asked Jon if I could go for a swim. We both went and I pleaded with Jon for him to fuck me in the water. I love tha... feeling.Afterwards we went for a walk in the woods, over the fence and along dirt tracks. We never saw anyone, which was a bit of a disappointment, as we were both naked. At one point Jon got me to bend over a fallen tree while he rammed into me. We walked on with his dick still pointing to the sun and our juices running down my thighs.The next. My hands moved firmly down further over her mid back and into the middle, and then rubbing out over her ribs in the back. “A little to the sides and up,” she said. I moved my hand down on her sides and, as I slid up, I began to feel the bulge of her clothed breasts. ”Oh yes, that’s it,’ she said. She immediately changed position raising her chest off the bed as she went on her elbows causing my hands to slide over her breasts and hard nipples which felt about an inch long. My hands Iingered. When it did wiggle its way to her popshee-hole, she was already exhausted from sobbing and yanking and yelling and screeching like a madwoman. However now she seemed to have cooled off and lay there at my mercy, leisurely enjoying the treat. I had made sure this is going to last a long time and licked and licked and licked from butthole to clit and back until... "Fuck me... Fuck me now! I need it now..." She begged, her voice strangely hoarse distorted and unnatural, as if possessed by the fuck. That night Grace and I took our mothers out to dinner at The Palm inDupont Circle. It is a very trendy steak restaurant where many ofWashington's movers and shakers went after work. Our moms had clearlyhit it off in a big way. They laughed and talked like two oldgirlfriends who'd known each other their entire lives. I marveled at howwomen managed to create such easy and fast relationships with each other.We ordered wine and were having a great time. From where I was sitting,I had a good.