We wrap our arms around each other so we can get warm and hope that the rain slows down a bit. I can feel your hand nipples pressing though my wet t-s...irt on to my chest. My hands are rubbing your back trying to get you warm. Your hands are doing the same but they are starting to turn me on at the same time. Slowly my cock starts to get hard as it pushes on to your thigh, and you have noticed that my hands have moved from your back down to your firm arse, rubbing and squeezing each cheek in. "What was that all about?" She asked.Melanie smiled. "You know Sam. She and Freddie were having some discussion and she wanted my opinion on it." Oh." Carly said, not really believing that. "Is there something you want to talk to me about?" What do you mean?" Melanie asked, as she started to freak out on the inside."I mean do you want to talk to me about what Sam said?" Oh, no. It's all good. I understand Sam and how she is." Melanie told Carly. "So no worries." You sure?" Yeah." Alright then.. " Her hand deftly slid inside my waistband, and grasped my flaccid cock, trying to bring it back to life. Good as it felt, I couldn't be dishonest with her."I didn't do it for you," I told her, as kindly as I could. "I did it for me." Lisa's hand snapped out of my shorts quicker than I thought possible, as she walked in front of me, a curious expression on her face. "I'm worn out, and exhausted from too much sex," I told her. "I never thought a man could feel that way, but I need a little. She now had the length of his phallus buried in the furrow between her legs. She kept her feet mostly under her; so she wouldn't press down on him with all her weight. She kept her arms; her elbows on his knees to help hold her weight.Again, she felt his enormous hands reach around and cup her breasts. He groaned as he massaged her nipples. "Get the soap, hon."Jenn looked up. There was a big bar of soap just above the water spigot in the soap tray. She picked it up and handed it around behind.