She pulled back her hand and looked surprised, now I did know for certain that she knew she had touched my penis, partly because it had risen up to my...belly button. I tried to apologize but she put her finger on my mouth and said: ’you don't need to.’ Then her hand reached down and started to massage my balls. I started sweating heavily because she was the first girl who had touched me. She then asked: 'can I take it out?' Within a second my pants were off and I was struggling to get my. Mr. Robinson was trying to sing some song, and other laughed most of the time. Steve seemed, decided to get totally u*********sness, just sit, laugh and drink more and more. He hardly got to the toilet and hardly hit the door of guest room, we cleaned other day. About 1 am, I went to my small bathroom at the end of hole, and took long shower. I was thinking of Betty and Kate and I felt my cock was swollen. I dried up and dressed quickly, trying not to think of what happened on the porch. I was. With Sarah on her back, I pulled her stocking clad legs up and bent her back to the point where her knees were around her ears. I then slid my prick under the top of her stocking. Sarah must have sensed my intention and placed her hands on the gap of her nylons, trapping my cock between her nylon and bare thigh. Exactly what I wanted. I began to pump slowly, feeling the raspy, silky smoothness of her stocking on my cock head and the soft, fleshy smoothness of her bare thigh against my. "A-a-all gone." Well, I hope," Martha said, "he has enough left over for later. Ronnie, Steven, please don't do this again. You're scaring the hell out of me. We'd be arrested."Within five minutes I fell asleep under the sun. Climaxing with Martha the night before and now with Ronnie, along with the soothing swish of the waves a few yards away, lulled me into dreamland. Martha woke me forty-five minutes later and told me to roll over, and while she rubbed lotion on my back I dozed off.