The men gave her what she wanted... Kristy squirted like a fountain. She could not believe how intense her orgasm was while she squirted...it was heav...n. The man who had fucked Kristy's pussy called on his radio and asked where the other group of men's location... 3 minutes away... Kristy smiled... Then she realized this was the survey crew she had seen off and on for a couple of months at the resort... Then she realized two of the men coming her way were very large black men and she could only. Only a gentle breeze and a few birds accompanied him. As he climbed over the knotty roots and rocks along the shoreline, he wished he had worn something more comfortable than those tight red shorts, sandals and a flimsy white T-shirt. In fact, he thought it would be nice to be naked, but he felt a little too shy to strip down for some reason.As he got into a nice clearing, he first thought his metal detector had picked up something, but it was something else. It sounded like music and people. The girl adds a third finger and uses her thumb to rub against Emma’s clit.It is getting to be too much for Emma to handle as she closes her eyes and breathes deeply. As Heather increases the speed of her fingers, she also starts to twist Emma’s nipple and Emma in turn starts moaning. Then Heather increases her pleasure by pinching Emma’s clit between two fingers.It’s just what Emma needs and another orgasm breaks the dam, spilling over. She bucks wildly, rubbing her pussy against the leg of. Her right palm was filled with green soap and some laces of soap were laced upon Pete’s chest. He stood in awe as she rubbed her hands up and down his chest, working the soap into a fine lather and giving the shower a rich scent of green Jolly Ranchers. The shower’s spray did little to rinse him clean, his back to the faucet and his back taking the brunt of the water. He smiled, not in lust, but in pure joy in how lucky he was to have this woman. His mind felt cleared of all memories of his.