The hairbrush. This hairbrush had quite handle on it and it narrowed slightly toward the bristles, keeping it in place hands free so to speak. It turn... out that Lucy had spent a couple of hours in her room that afternoon with the hair brush securely in place ready for the evening. She had managed to get some olive oil from the kitchen and after twenty minutes or so fingering her ass, she went in with the brush. The handle kept her sphincter loose and she only took it out minutes before she got. "Holy Shit! There's Paul!" Joey exclaimed Monday as we got off the bus at the campgrounds. "Damn! He really grew!" I said when I recognized the six foot sixteen year old red haired toothpick. "I can't believe he was shorter than I was last year." We started heading for Paul, but before we could even get his attention, I felt a familiar presence behind us. "Mick is about to do it again," I thought to Joey. I telepathically reached out to Mick to found he was three feet behind us getting ready to. We has already been tasted all the fucking position in our life. It is became also a routine to swap with other young couple friends of us once in a month. Within the course of time recently we had planed a new idea in our fucking life. That day we were sleeping nude side by side with no clothe on body. The right thigh of my wife was on the waist of me circling my total waistline. Her hand was moving over my cock. We were discussing some issue about sex. I was telling her that there is no harm. Glancing at the window, she saw the sun was shining; the falls would be lovely with their morning rainbow.Next to her, she heard Paul talk quietly with Sonny. “What do you say we go for a dip in the lake instead of taking a shower this morning? That way, your mama can rest up a bit longer.”Sonny gave the idea all the serious thought it deserved... “Okay,” he decided.They grabbed two towels from the dresser and stepped out, closing the door softly behind them.Twenty minutes later, feeling.