Do you want me to swallow your hot cum?, I whispered to Fred. He nodded yes.Throughout the night I would whisper to Jim the kinky things I wanted him ...o do to me, then would squeeze his cock.We got back to the room and I primped and strutted for them. Then I bent over and pulled out the plug so they both could see and they cheered as semi-drunks do. Went to get primed for my fucking, came back out and sat on Fred's lap and he felt me up as I undid Jim's pants and pulled out his cock. It was. The waterscrackled and danced in unison, the clouds sung a subtle humming noise,and the nearby trees would caress the slimmers of air as they kissed itsbranches. She embraced this moment every day as the sunset mellowedinto the horizon. It was her moment of zen: a time of peace to forgetthe day's events and of those that have yet to occur.Lana was of age 25, no longer a booming bud but a blossomed flower.Everyone said she looked like Mother, and she can see why. She had thesame beautiful. And so it was happening. the first climbed onto the bed and crawled right up on her, kissing her all the way up her body, from her anckles to her thighs, her belly, her breasts and neck. her neck, and on and behind her ears, were hot zones for her. simultaneously, as he slid up her with sensual kisses, he slid his long, skinny, cock inside her. his was about two inches longer than mine, which turned me on even more. i'm not bothered by bigger or longer cocks. he slid in all the way inside her.. .. Ron..." she said sweetly.Then, her husband was moving in close to her completely defenseless, upthrust, quivering buttocks, and she felt his finger dipping into the viscid moisture of her vaginal opening. It felt nice and sexy... And, he's being more gentle than I thought he'd be! Maybe he isn't too upset and angry with me after all... Lulled into a sense of well-being, Susan waited expectantly for her husband's entrance into her now seething cuntal passage... Then, she felt his finger move.