I recalled my surprise upon discovering that she was not wearing pantyhose but thigh high nylon stockings and a tiny silken thong. I also recalled ans...ering her desire for me with the lame excuse of not having any protection. I remember her shy smile as she produced a condom that she had secreted in her bra.That ended any further protests from me and unbuckled my belt and unzipped my jeans allowing them to fall to my ankles. It was Sabrina that drew my boxers down and then gently taking a hold. This pair was tag teaming me and both were frickin impatient for the main event. I was very wet and spread super fast, where it was going to count. Man oh man, were this duo packin’ hard big cocks.I was a girly flesh sandwich so amazingly quickly. My slit and arsehole literally gang-banged by their fingers. Then it was insane. Beyond what I knew. I nearly held my breath permanently as a cock slid into my pussy and another cock was nearly at the same instance rimming; then gouging into my. He didn’t give any indication that he was aware of last night’s affair. We talked for a few more minutes until I said we needed to go and meet up with my daughter. We said our goodbyes, and they told Brad that they were happy to have met him and wished him luck with the lifeguard.When we were out of earshot, Brad said, “They are very nice. I can see why you want them as friends.”When we got to cabin number 10, Carol was just coming out with a pitcher of lemonade and some plastic cups. “Hey. "What the fuck's wrong now?" she almost shouted at me, her eyes full of anger and scorn, "can't you do anything right?" It had been the same for years: whenever anything went wrong it was always my fault. Having said that, it usually was. I can be rather inept and clumsy and the more nervous I get the worse my ineptitude becomes and Samantha, my bitch of a wife, never misses an opportunity to belittle or humiliate me. She usually waits until we are in company to ensure that my humiliation is at.