I was glad to see her and even more glad to give her a hug.We spent the day painting, and eventually we picked up a six pack and went to my apartment ...o hang out. The six pack was by no means the only alcohol there so she had a little too much to drive back to her house. So she spent the night in my bed while I slept on the couch in my room. I woke up in the morning before she did but did not make any noise because I am a gentleman. She must have gotten up in the night and decided that wearing. I watch in amazement as your tongue snakes out and laps at her cunt, flicking over her clit and digging deep into her flowing pussy, lapping up all the juice you can get.Your hands are running over her ass, slapping the cheeks and an occasional finger sinking into her ass hole.As she comes into your mouth, the two guys have developed a rhythm and are vigorously thrusting in and out of your pussy and ass.When she is through cumming, she pushes the first guys head up, forcing him to stop sucking. He was wearing jogging bottoms and a white T shirt. “They all come here” “Who” “Everyone who wants some action” I hadn’t a clue what he was talking about and looked bemused, he smiled and said “You don’t know do you” “No” I answered.As I looked at the surroundings he said “It’s nice and quiet we won’t get disturbed” again I looked at him questionably, he smiled and moved closer to me, he took my drink off me and placed it on the floor, then he put his hand on my knee, smiling he leaned forward,. ." I knew what she meant; I alsocould tell that she really hadn't enjoyed that mess. "It was troublegetting workmen to do the heavy stuff. We had a few rides out ofaction for almost a month."I decided it was time to change the subject. "You're know a lotabout this. Where did you learn it all?"Jenny laughed. "I grew up on a farm, then I spent a couple of toursin `Nam, bobbing around the South China Sea on a flat-top."I felt my head spin. "Viet Nam? But that was..." Things weren'tmaking sense..