.." I'm a lesbian, and so is she. Does that surprise you?" It does kind of," Jill replied. "I mean, it doesn't bother me and I'm not judging, but you ...wo seem so..." We seem straight right?" Susan smiled. "Not all lesbians are butch and wear leather jackets. I consider myself to be as normal as the next woman, but I'm attracted to other women, and I see men only as friends." I didn't mean to imply that all lesbians were butch. You just caught me off guard, that's all." I didn't mean to sound. As he began to walk into the cold black night, his breath puffed a white cloud into the freezing air. An owl hooted in the distance signaling his arrival. The snow on the top of the stump had been cleared away. But if anyone was to come upon it, Jim doubted they would suspect anything. This was a popular winter snowmobiling spot for locals, a perfect place to hide something right under the nose of everyone who was more concerned with sipping from bottles of whisky while riding their machines. Of course, they could still hear the snap of the camera. It was an unexpected turn on to perform this way in front of it. They were conscious of Rich's presence and it fueled them, but in no way inhibited them. In fact, they were exploring each other with a redoubled fervor in spite of the steady click of the camera shutter. Flesh on flesh, arms around each other, probing tongues, sighs, moans. Ecstasy to be together again this way.And then Hannah whispered wickedly, "I want to lick you for the. ....As I suck his cock deep into my mouth, I feel a pair of hands, sliding over the cheeks of my ass, under my little pvc skirt, I push my ass out to invite more attention, as I do I feel one hand slide between my thighs, opening my legs his fingers immediately hook my panties out of the way. In seconds I feel gentle pressure of his fingers on my tight hole making me gasp as he worms his finger into me, opening me up for the first time, still with my mouth full of hard cock, first one then two.