..Susan and Debbie laughed and talked as they enjoyed the wind and sun on their bikini clad bodies as they cruised down the lake in the big runabout. ...hey had to be somewhat circumspect but that didn’t mean that they denied themselves a little casual thigh stroking now and then.Susan leaned over to speak into Debbie’s ear so she wouldn’t have to raise her voice, “Do you think that Jimmy has fucked my twins yet?”Debbie turned toward Susan and said, “You mean you didn’t buy their excuse for not. I lent into the car and squeezed her right nipple this made her lightly moan.Then I lent down further and felt her wet vagina, I gently rubbed her swollen clitoris, working my fingers in between her nice puffy pussy flaps, I inserted one finger then another into her tight wet hole and pushed them deep inside her, she arched her back and groaned.She pulled me closer and undone the buttons on my jeans, and pulled my now throbbing cock from its material prison.She started stroking me as I fingered. I found the line to the LP heater, then traced the line back to the front of the trailer, from there I ran a new line to the larger tank. The smallest tank on the front of the trailer I left attached to the counter top cook unit. It was a mess. But with the addition of the tiny microwave, from the shack, had everything I needed. Well I did once I moved the satellite TV and the internet lines to the barn.I decided to cut down on the gas heating requirements by buying a wood stove. So I returned. Instead of disgust, people in his res hall seemed to hold a sort of reverence for "donkey boy" once it was proved that his bulge was in fact real, and he had girls asking him for sex regularly. Unfortunately, Tommy had still not recovered from the sexual harassment he endured in high school, and he turned down all the horny girls who came to his door at night.Kelly was one of Tommy's classmates. She had of course noticed the gigantic bulge in his pants, but she also noticed his shy, sweet.