Linda had made a few salads that stood on a table next to me. My brother had bought me a ball-cap, one of those that have pockets for beer cans and st...aws on either side. He thought it was hilarious, I thought it was stupid until I realized that now I could cook and drink at the same time.At one point he came up to me and leaned against the table looking out over the crowd, “You know? You hit the jackpot with Linda. She is a great girl and a real looker. Does she fuck as well as she looks?” I. She made a mess there."For some reason, the girls seemed to find this extremely amusing andthey giggled like crazy. I had been listening to their conversation ina somewhat befuddled state of mind, but suddenly I realized that theyhad to be talking about Scott, my cousin. Poor boy, I thought. He hadevidently been humiliated worse than me. Sammy had to have donesomething out of ordinary to him since even though Scott was quitepliable when it came to dealing with his girlfriend, he was. His cock grew to its full eight inches and was pushing at the back of her throat as she relaxed and led him slide down her gullet. Wow, he thought, she's throating me. God it feels just like her cunt, wet and tight. And, he slowly pushed his prick in and out of her hot, tight throat. As she sucked him she felt fingers searching for her pussy and spread her legs. She felt the fingers enter her pussy and begin to finger fuck her. Her pussy was on fire and it would not take. Might as well go through with it. I stripped."Last one in the ocean is a rotten egg," she said, and she opened the sliding window and dashed out of the room.She was waist deep in the surf, jumping up and down and squealing in excitement when I caught up with her."This is so neat!" she said. "I feel so free!" And she threw her arms around me, pressing her naked breasts against my chest. She kissed me.Now, people who say they have experience will tell you that there's nothing essentially erotic.