.. Oh! God! Cumming! Cumming NOW!There were identical yells from all over the house, all the same note and duration. God, the feeling was so, so good,...so spurting rolling clutching amazingly good!There was a echo, faint, but there, and not from far away -- those weren’t echoes, they were strong and present. I spent a few minutes kissing Ellie and Deb, and just soaking in the love and good feelings, then my curiosity got the better of me, and, well, Deb and Ellie too. We got up and went to the. Reluctantly he pulled away. "I've got to get going if I'm going to catch my plane."Jen pouted. She was already missing him. "I wish you didn't have to go."Mike kissed her. "I know. I'll be back in a few days, sooner if my meetings end early." I hope they do. I love you."Mike kissed Jen again. "I love you too."Jen lay in bed after Mike left. She was sexually frustrated. She really did love Mike. But he just wasn't a good lover. She hardly ever came when they made love. It felt good while they. Allison turns away from me then when the counselors call us to the flag pole at the far right. I keep my pace steady behind my sister as I look around at the other camp members. Some of the guys are my height and there are some twice as big. Most of them however are pretty scrawny or overweight and I feel pretty good about that. I'm pretty athletic, which means I have a pretty fit body. Most of the girls on there other hand are absolutely gorgeous. Maybe since I don't have much experience or. By now, you’re probably wondering if Alan and I were friends from elementary school, how did I just come into the picture between high school graduation and the first year of college?Well, it’s a bit complicated, but let me try to simplify the story as much as possible. Even though Alan and I were friends, Alan only had me, Davis Jones, and Roger Smithers as people he could call his friends. I would be social with him, occasionally have lunch with him, and of course, try to help him to not get.