"There now, thank Bobby and thank me for helping you."I mumbled my thanks, wishing it was all over and not wanting to do itever again, not until, that...is, when I was madly frustrated again bythe next week.It was another frustrating week, it was as if she was constantly tryingto test me, to frustrate me, yet I still submissively accepted herdomination. Last week's release replayed in my mind daily, until oneday I found myself alone in the house, as usual at midday. With afluttering heart I. We had no more than just left Marshal Summit before Lisa started in complaining about how uncomfortable it was having to share a tube with me. Even as big as that truck tube was, she was right about it not being the easiest thing for two people trying to shift around on it.I was fifteen, and for the past two weeks at least, I'd been anticipating this river trip being the sexual highlight of my summer. Lisa and I had only kissed a few times in the month or so we'd gone together, but I'd been. You just gave me some great head, then held me, aiming me onto you until I finished. I didn't do hardly anything but let loose, twice." I said.With a shiver she said. "Love being nasty. When my mouth is full I can't talk though. Wish I could suck and talk at the same time. My head is full of nasty things to say. Wash me baby, and I'll wash you, let's get going."We both soaped up some wash cloths and began washing each other quickly. I had to do a bear handed wash on those glorious boobs and she. I laid her on the bed and she voluntarily spread her legs wide open as saying “lick me” and I did…I barely started licking her clit and her juices was flowing. The taste of her pussy was amazing…super delicious it was perfect along with the sound of a wet pussy and her moaning…after a good while of pussy licking…she sat on the bed and I stood up. She came forward and without a word started sucking my cock. I put my hand on her head and started forcing it back and forth…grabbing her nice and.