HIS gut was reading the same as Hiram's, too, in any case.They were the picture of contented slumber, laying there in each others arms. Luke was on hi... back, his arm around Barbara's shoulder, and his hand cupping one breast.The cover was just up to his waist, and looked like he was getting some morning wood. Couldn't blame him if he did. Barb had her head on his shoulder, and a smile on her face. not the smile she usually wore, a smile of having a good time, but, a smile of affection. One leg. No, not because of my nudity! With embarrassment because, with everyone watching, I'd forgotten my towel. Go figure.When I turned toward the showers I walked right into Greg, and I was so happy to see him I just leaped into his arms, wrapping my legs around him for a long, warm hug, never mind that Mom was watching my every move and the other guys whistling and teasing.We didn't care. Greg cupped my ass and we were body to body, though he was wearing his racing suit. No more the skimpy Speedo,. I pulled it up the sides of her bare thighs, over the swell of her hips, until I could see the black silk that covered her beneath. I dropped to my knees slowly, and brought my head down as far as I could. My tongue ran up the back of her thigh, over the salty, sensitive skin on the back of her knee…up, up, higher and further…so slowly. She was breathing very heavy, now. I wasn’t sure what to expect when I hooked my fingers into the waist of her panties, but whatever I would have imagined. Jack spread Ellen's legs apart and placed them over his shoulders as he lay across the end of the chaise giving himself great access to her wet pussy. Jack admired her puss, where he was accustomed to girls his age being shaved; Ellen had a full thick bush. He thought she might trim it a bit, but this was his first hairy beaver that he was going to eat. Jack took her thick wet pubic hair and combed it to the side with his hands, exposing Ellen's engorged labia. He looked up towards this woman.