We had spent weeks bringing cinder blocks stolen from AJs dads construction job so that we could build the perfect pit, just the right size for Billy....It was basically a big rectangle five blocks high and a foot or two taller and wider than Billy. His hands and feet were tightly secured by wire so he wouldn’t slip as we turned him. The charcoal fire was burned down to a hot but small pile in each corner, perfect for the slow cooking. The frame of the spit was set up on either end to hold the. “Don’s wife is not well at all, and Dad has some work to catch up on. But we can take the boat up to the clubhouse, unless you want to drive?”“The boat will be fine, Lori,” I said. “With the two of us sailing together, we can still win. You will have to tell me what to do though; I still don’t know all that much about what I’m doing.”We motored up out of the bay where the Earle’s place was; once we were past the jetties at the Alfreds, Lori turned to face me.“Can I ask you a question, Will?”. The muscles of her throat gulped around the crown of my erupting penis like they might draw every ounce of fluid from my body. Her clit trembled and throbbed between my lips. Both of us groaned over and over, pressing our bodies as hard together as they would go. ‘Mmm-mmm … mm-hmmm!’ She collapsed heavily onto me when the last twitch of my cock subsided, keeping it in her mouth even though she had to huff like a train through her nose to get enough breath. Her sweat rolled down my body and. When Lori sees Kendall’s pussy she feels herself getting wet. Pretty soon her juices are leaking down her leg and it feels so erotic. She can see Kendall’s clit peeking out between the folds of her pussy. So she takes her fingers and spreads the outer lips to see her clit engorged. Lori smiles and dives in. She catches Kendall’s clit in her teeth and starts to bite lightly. When she feels Kendall buck, she knows that she needs to take it a little slower. She isn’t ready for the woman to finish.