Tell me."Dear Courtney squeezed my hand as she said, "At the end of the third guy I had an orgasm. And I enjoyed them moving in and out. I couldn't he...p it. Their cocks felt so good like yours does. After a while when I'd feel the hot stuff shooting from one cock I wondered what the next one would feel like. My pussy tingled when the head pushed against my pussy lips and started inside. I was so wet and open it went in all the way real easy. My hips automatically pushed back. I was getting. One time she blew me under a blanket in the back seat of a car filled with her family members. My wife had scooted forward in her seat which I presumed was to block my buddy's view of her playing with my dick. Expertly with just her left hand she had managed to unzip my shorts and grab ahold of my cock and proceeded to slowly stroke my cock. She knows that doing it real slow and rhythmically takes longer to make a cock cum but she also knows the orgasm is more powerful and cum more plentiful.. “Eating marshmallows and trout.”“Mm! That sounds delicious. Something I should serve at the restaurant!” she teased.“You never know,” I deadpanned. “Might be a hit.”Melissa sniffed in my direction as I sat down at the table near her. “You should sit upwind of the fire next time. Your clothes could set off a smoke detector!”I chuckled, but also breathed a sigh of relief that campfire smoke was all that she smelled.“So did you catch a lot of fish, then?” she asked.“Six,” came Lara’s. She stared at him, gasped, and squirmed a little.His finger slid between the lips and tickled.“Aw, fuck,” she muttered.She gasped again as he began to rub. With his other hand, he played with her hair, touched her face, slid down her back, and squeezed her buttocks.Then suddenly he reached into her pants, grabbing the bare flesh front and back, staring into her eyes while she cried out in surprise. She held on to his chest for support while her knees buckled at the sudden sensation of fingers.