I felt his fingers between us as he probed my clit, folding back the hood to attack the very bud. I could feel my legs shake and my body tremble as he...put all my senses on fire. I could not move or change position. I could not defend the most sensitive part of my body... and I loved it. John slowed down his thrusts, but they became brutal, hard, forceful. My moans turned guttural and I sounded like a wild animal as I came hard. My head hurt with the pressure as my body was forced over an edge I. The brochure provided a diversion for the twenty-minute ride to minimize interaction and any awkwardness they might have as men, being with other men, knowing their reason for being there. When we arrived at the motel, I walked the three to the counter while Joe took care of their bags. Chrissy waited on the first, Michelle waited on the second, and I waited on the third. After checking them in, they were each given a magnetic card that served as a door key for their room, identification for. He stretched out a hand andstroked my leg, running his fingers up my leg, over the top of mystockings and under my tutu. My panties had been discarded so hisfingers went straight to my cock and enveloped it. He was staring me inthe eyes as he stroked and rubbed it into life. I had not expected this,but he seemed to be content playing with me and I was gettingincreasingly excited. He rolled my balls in his hand and he squeezedthem hard enough for me utter a little girlish squeal.I looked across. “Shall we continue?” Chelsea offered to move farther into Golden Bridges Park.“I rather we stay here...” Holly said as she finished devouring the mango.“Ahm ... Okay,” Chelsea said, “is there something else you want to do?”“I want to see you water the valley...” Holly talked bluntly.“Are you sure that’s a good idea, Holly?” Maria wondered.“What can go wrong?” Holly said, “Besides, I wonder how big her package is compared with her sack...”“I’m not sure Chelsea is comfortable with such a thing-”.