Trey looked at it a few seconds and said softly, "Remember that night?"Rob could have answered for her. Yeah, she remembered. Otherwise her face would...'t have turned red and have such a strained look on it."Yep, I remember," Brook said softly.And boy, did she!It had happened about a month after her graduation from high school. A small group of them were having an all day summer affair down on the Little Sandy River and the day had moved into the early evening. Brook's tiny black two-piece. I put both coffee mugs on a tray carrying the tray carefully and slowly walk to the bedroom.Liz lays there looking so comfortable with the covers in the middle of the bed. As she opens her eyes again and sees me."Hey, master, you're back."I set the tray of coffee down on the night table. I give her a cup and she takes a sip. I take my cup also and get back into bed with her. As we hold our cups together, I hold her close to me as I feel her warmth. We drink our coffee as we start talking about. He pulled free of her, she left with a wet ass. Back with Gus, he sat with his cock standing. She straddled his lap sinking on his cock. Gloria rode him, fucking him, he said, “you're something else! No wonder Porter adores you”. She grinned, “just give me that nut before he comes back”. Gus grunted and threw his cum upward into her! She got up saying “I'll give you more after he's asleep”. Gus replied “I'll Damn sure be waiting”. Porter returned, sat and chatted then left going to bed with. First he pulled his little Ford over to the side of the lot beside one of the ancient cabins. Looking around he could see that none of them were being rented any more and, in fact, looked like they had been closed up for at least a few years. He took his camera, locked the little car and made his way back to the Bel Air, still not quite believing it was his.The thought came to him that he hadn't even started the car, much less driven it before he bought it. Still, he reasoned, even if it.