Therestood a 50ish woman looking back at me. I smiled to myself and decided Idid not want to take these clothes off yet!I imagine the first thing a w...man would do in this situation would be tokick off her heels but there was no way I was going to do that! I wantedto be Carolyn for as long as I could. I poured myself a glass of wine and sat in the half light, thinking ofHarry: how his mouth felt on mine and how he felt when he was in mymouth. Certainly there were conflicting feelings but. I know what she wants.Not knowing how long they would be in the treehouse, Paula said we should take rideshare into the city to get some pizza. While we waited, she dragged me up to her room and told me to put on clean underwear. I had pulled off my jeans and underwear just as Paula pulled off her skirt and panties. I was still mostly hard and went behind her to see if maybe she wanted to do it now that we were in private. I felt her pussy was still really wet, but it was not hot at all. I. Carmen came and stood alongside Ron and started kissing him on his lips, watching Zena suck him at the same time.“When you are ready Ron, come to bed and fuck me from behind, while Zena watches. Don’t be too long. I want Zena to hear you slamming into me.” While she spoke those words Carmen pulled her damp g-string off standing close to them, so that both Ron and Zena were aware of her doing it. She then put her hand on her husband’s very erect prick and took it out of Zena’s mouth.“Sit there. That’s better. I gazed out at the landscape. Nothing. Not a soul. But I knew one thing. I was in the Ocean. The water was nice and hot, the way I liked it. There weren’t any plants or anything, just sand and lots and lots of water. Great. No one to talk to. As I wandered about the ocean, I searched for others of my kind. And that’s when it hit me. Quite literally. There I was, minding my own business when a blur of red and silver hit me. It was moving very, very quickly. Well, until it.