Bob played pool with the lads. We didnt get far. Pete wanted to check my new look pussy. I told him my new married pussy had not had a load deposited ...et, telling him about the blow job on Bob. He was pleased about this and lifted my dress, pulled my knicks to one side and admired the view. We didnt have time to do much more, but he did finger fuck me to orgasm.My sexual awakening was complete 3 days later when I went on a fishing trip with the 3 men. Bob had the runs and the other women went. He pushed his thick dick in harder and forced his way through. It felt like my first time all over again. He didn’t stop his strokes were long deep and strong, he felt so good. “Say it” he said in anger “Fuck you” I said playfully His strokes got deeper and harder “Say it!” he moaned “OH FUCK!” I blurted “Mmmhmmmm, say it” pumping harder and harder I felt myself about to come I couldn’t hold it “AYEEE PAPI, HARDER!!!” I screamed as I came all over him He pumped harder and I kept coming. She licked and kissed my uncut 7" cock and made a point of running her tongue under my foreskin to caress the head of my cock. I had no trouble rewarding her with an ample amount of pre-cum juice, she enjoyed licking up as quickly as it appeared. When she quickened her pace attempting to get me to blow a load, I had her ease off and whispered,” Not yet, your turn again.” She protested but reluctantly gave up my cock as I again eased her back onto the bed. I again started kissing her from her. " L-like this?" stuttered Dylan, indicating his feminine attire."Of course," he answered. "You look lovely like that. And ..." - he madea play of looking around - "those other clothes you were wearing seem tohave vanished. Don't worry, we'll get you home safely ... eventually."His grin broadened as he indicated the exit from the toilet block.Dylan hesitated, but there was really nothing he could do.Disconsolately, he followed the other two men out, concentrating hard onnot taking a tumble in.