A wave of intense pleasure rippled through my body. I let out a scream, “Ahhhhhhhhhhh, ohhh my god!” Good thing our cottage was enclosed or my scr...am would have echoed over the lake.However he didn't stop, he licked up every last drop of my juices. And slowly began to climb the ladder. I crawled backwards on the doc. I found his towel and quickly unfolded it and sat on it. He crawled forward to me with that same smug look like he was up to something. He got on top of me pushing my body against. He's smart, kind, ... and he lovesHelva.That's kinda outside the rules, but I think it works in this case. Thetwo of them make a stronger team because of the love they share.Knowing she's not always a follower of the rules helped me take thechance on telling her.I waited until her "brawn" had gone into the city, and then contactedher.As always, she was singing."I like that song," I said."Thanks, Harry. What's up?"'i ... got a problem. I don't know if anybody can help, but maybe itwould do me. There was, perhaps, a sexual, a seductive side, but it was too small. She was only holding her friend's (and, then, they were friends) hand. Just that.But, when Sally said her last sentence, she caressed Jill's hand. In a way that was exclusively seductive. It was exclusively intimate. And as she said that sentence, she looked deeply into Jill's blue eyes and... It happened.Their pussies were wet, their nipples were hard, they were smiling to each other... At that moment, both girls got. Now the slinky pink was exploring further and deeper as she ran her free hand first around her bum cheeks and then across her nipples standing erect, then back again. “Oh God God” she cried to herself “This is so ...........incredibly fucking delicious. Mmmmmm... Ohhhhh.....Oooohhhhh.” And as her breathing became more and more intense her thoughts helplessly unlocked that memory from a camping holiday in France in 1986 when she was just f******n: “Hold her arms girls!.....someone pull.