“Not yet, Roy, put the fingers back in me for a bit,” I asked him. He shoved all three fingers into me at the same time, and I went off like a roc...et. I shuddered, shook, and moaned as that orgasm shot through me. It required several minutes for me to recover.“Are you all right?” Roy kept asking while I recovered.“Yes!” I was finally able to answer. “I’m fine now. Go ahead and slip that big cock of yours into me,” I told him. Roy took the time to lube up that big cock of his really well and put. We shared another kiss and I let my hands roam up her sides, before she slapped my bottom and giggled, saying “Scoot!”I took a quick shower, and came out with a towel over my shoulder and finally learned something. How girls got into those amazingly tight pants. Linda was laying in the middle of bed, pulling them slowly up on one side, then the other. But when she got to her hips, they would not budge anymore. She laid there for almost two minutes, and I enjoyed watching. Finally she looked at. I told him that I’ve discovered I like being mistreated and fucked rough. About that time, we both came…it was a hard one for both of us, and plenty of cum. He wanted to fuck again this morning, but I told him to save it for Chris. Is she awake, yet?”I gave her an accounting of what all had happened, since she left last night. Chris was still asleep, but I invited her and Joe down for breakfast. When they came through the back door, her robe fell to the floor and she kissed me, in front of her. We had the cabin rented, so we just decided to make the best of it. The night before we went back, Tammy, my wife, made her special camp-style spaghetti. She uses pepperoni instead of beef, because it can last the weekend without refrigeration, and it gives the spaghetti a different taste. Al and Deedee brought one of the better wines from the warehouse club that Al manages. We’d pretty much done everything there was to do safely outdoors, but Deedee had come prepared. She remembered that the.