"i want a go at that," i said, and took over the rubbing of his cock, pulling him closer to me with each stroke, his plum was almost touching my nippl... and i could feel the heat from his cock, then it twitched and started shooting spunk up into the air, it landed on my hair, my face and all over my tits, after a few seconds he stopped shooting and i pulled it to my mouth and took it in there and sucked it like a straw, still gtting small spurts of cum out of it, "mmm you taste so good, do you. Priya, in the front of the canoe, called out, ?Jenny, there?s a fork in the river.?Sure enough, the river divided left and right. They stopped, worried about what to do."It's OK, there's an arrow. Let's follow it." Jenny brightened up seeing a sign with an arrow just ahead.Coming closer, her optimism turned to doubt. The sign pointed straight ahead, right between the two branches of the stream! Some goof must have bumped it. They still didn't know which way to turn.Priya wanted to go right. She. It took several minutes before I risked guiding hand to my knee but when I did I was most surprised to find he didn't pull his hand away. Gently caressing his hand on my knee I felt a slight movement of his fingers as he gained confidence at touching my flesh. I kept smiling at him and reminding how much I liked his touching my leg. It wasn't too long before I could feel his fingers moving further around my knee and inside leg. It felt so good and I made sure he knew that I was really enjoying. "Ethan, it was only sex. Can't you process that in your head," she said. "And, I'm—sorry about our anniversary. God, how sorry I am about that. Jesus, what a fucking mess. How could I forget our anniversary?"I had continued to pack. I stopped. "Good question, Marie. It's supposed to be the man that forgets those sorts of things, isn't it? But, I guess we got our roles messed up somewhere along the line," I said. "Whatever, I guess you won't have to worry about remembering stuff like that.