He laid back down on the bed, and just let the memories of the afternoon come back over him. He could almost feel her pussy on his face, his tongue li...king her clit. He could almost feel her lips on his cock, her hands cupping his balls as she sucked him. He was going to cum. Oh my God he yelled. He shot cum everywhere, all over his chest, his hands, his stomach. As he lay there thinking of her, he lightly began to rub his cum all over himself like lotion. He remembered a conversation they had. Suddenly, she was gripped my hips and shoved it as deep as it would go as she rode out her first orgasm. I could feel her tits on my back and her thighs on the backs of my legs as she spasmed against my ass.As soon as it was over, she started fucking me hard again, reaching another orgasm within minutes. When she caught her breath, she pulled out of my ass, and pulled me up on the bed with her again. I was sore again this time, but very horny, so I asked her to fuck me with the smaller. To look at it,you wouldn't think it has a strong and sweet flavor, like licorice,but it does. The stalks coming out of the bulb grow to over threefeet high and look like celery. The most amazing part of all threeclose cousins, licorice, anise and fennel is that all three of themtaste almost the same, but they don't look like they would."What's your point?" I asked."Well, most people don't realize it, but the oil that lubricatestheir skin gives off a telltale essence: an aura that isn't. Last year John got married to a sweet girl with an amazing body but John tells me she is very shy in the bedroom, generally doing no more than rubbing him through his boxers before letting him have his way in the missionary position. I felt sorry for him but felt I couldn't do much to help.This year began like every other party except that because John had the day off before the party I decided to take the day off as well and get there early for a good camping spot before everyone else the next.