Dad poured coffee for us. He sat down and said, “It wasn’t as cold as I thought it would be.”“Don’t worry, I’ll bet it’ll be cold in the...morning,” Vince said. “The weather reports call for mid-thirties in the mornings and fifty to sixty in the afternoons. It doesn’t matter, we have warm clothes. We have to be careful though, if you go overboard in heavy clothing you can drown in a matter of minutes.”The women pulled up outside the cabin. Rob and I went outside to help them carry in the. She turned away from me and said over her shoulder, “Let me know when you’re ready to do it again.”I looked down at my cock which was standing at attention. I didn’t know if it had never gone soft or if it was simply ready for round two. Regardless, I answered her by sliding my cock between her thighs again. This time she spread her legs apart and guided my cock an inch or so inside her wet pussy. She said, “Take it easy at first, you are about to take my cherry.”Against my better judgment. There is only one thing I want, and you are the only one who can give it to me. As Sarah worked on my belt and my jeans, I practically ripped my shirt getting it over my head. She pulled my jeans and underwear off in one movement, and started kissing from my knees up as she crawled onto the bed. I could tell she meant business tonight because as soon as she could reach, she had the whole of my seven inches in her mouth and throat. She started with long, slow, strokes. From the base she slip her. As a good sub you immediately obey, though your control is sorely tested when you put them on and your heat is surrounded by red satin that is still damp from the excitement of the stranger. You return to the table and hide your disappointment well at the fact she has gone, and you slide in opposite me. A small smile is playing over my lips, and you realise why when you feel a hand snaking up your left leg. She's not gone, she's been told to hide under the table. Her hand slides up and.