I gues i will may e try and talk with her and there goes my brain raging at itself, "just do it, no i cant, DO IT, im scared" ya the usual stuff. so i...just continued walking and she turned around and saw me and waved. my heart thumpped into my throat and i wanted to die of heart failure, shes so beautiful. she is about 5 inches shorter than me im about 5'10" so ya im short too i guess and i weigh about 300 pounds, like i even have a chance. now she is not that ski ny either but shes also not. Then Stacey took my camera and said, “Your turn.” As I pulled off my T-shirt and shorts Stacey took pictures. She liked how hard my cock looked after taking nude pictures of her just a few minutes ago. She had me stand sideways in front of the mountain and sit on the rock with my legs spread like she did for me. Fair is fair! Then she had me change discs, put my clothes back on, and took the pictures again. Then we walked up the mountain a way and took more pictures of the scenery. It sure was. He was pulling his cock beside me. I then opened my mouth so he could slide his soaking cock into my mouth. It was almost more than I could bear tasting Helen’s juice on his throbbing dick. She suddenly said she was dying for a piss. I was disappointed as I wanted to shoot my steaming load by now. But she likes pissing over my cock so we all went into the bathroom with her. She stood over the bath and peed as we took turns to fuck her while she peed on our cocks. Her hot piss flooded our dicks. Quentin strolled over and poured himself a drink. He hadwatched Glenda play lesbian games with a friend - and found it most intriguing. But the fact that it was now Julia between her thighs added a big plus to the scene. He contemplated the curvaceousness of Julia’s bottom as she knelt on the bed, head down. Quite superb. Yes... yes... I shall definitely fuck her this time, he said to himself. “Now start using your tongue,” said Glenda suddenly. Her face was preoccupied. “Get it well.