I told her that I would take some vodka. She grabbed a bottle of it and took out a glass but hesitated. "Do you want a shot, a glass, or a screwdrive...," Sasha asked quizzingly. I told her that I would take a screwdriver. As she made the drinks, I sat down on the black couch that was in the living room. Soon Sasha came into the room with two screwdrivers. She gave me mine and sat down on the couch next to me with hers. Sasha turned on her TV and a basketball game came on. "Now what exactly is. You’re tensing up.”“Okay.” I whispered, barely audible to even my own ears. I let my shoulders fall to the sheets as he continued to stroke my pussy.He started to press down around my opening, letting his finger slide through my wet slit. He let it venture and wiggle with ease, fitting with no problem into my cunt. I moaned as he began to finger me slowly, managing to rub my clit at the same time. He slowly tried to insert two of his fingers, finding that it wasn’t nearly as easy as one. I felt. The cowgirl position has always been my weakness. I cum quick whenever a girl is riding me. I'm not exactly sure why. I guess the lack of control and being able to watch her ride with all her might and glory is too much for me to handle. Nicole knows this all too well. She knows I can't handle the site of her tits bouncing up and down as she rides me. She knows I won't last 30 seconds...Nicole grabs her phone, and starts the stopwatch. She grabs my dick with her other hand and begins to guide. The only difficult issue was the swampy ground on both sides. We had become spoiled by the ease of following old roadways.Once completed, the raft worked fairly well and the river current was very slow. Over three days, we made repeated crossings until all of us were across. We pulled our raft up on to shore a bit. If we needed them to do this again at this location, it might still be there.We quickly came to a roadway south but after consulting the map, decided to go a little farther to what.