Virtually nothing passed between them, beyond her softly whispered directions and his casual acknowledgements. After two hours' deranged fucking of he... inexperienced body, what was left to be said? She sat in her own dazed thoughts, wondering at the night's staggering turn of events.Joe sat at the wheel with the serenity of a man who had fucked himself dry. His birthday gift to himself had proved more delicious than he had even imagined and he enjoyed his final moments in the company of his. Jill leaned back against him as he had his back against the huge rock, moving her feet forward, which allowed Dave to see and therefore photograph between her legs."Why don't we swap places, Dave?" Peter suggested when Dave had snapped a couple more shots "and then I can try my new camera out."After another quick look around at the vacant road, Peter pulled his camera from his pocket while Dave got behind Jill, fondling her breasts and then knelt down with one knee out, his thigh parallel to. So, can you see all right?" she asked."Perfectly. But I still can't believe we're doing something this perverted! If my mother knew about this, I'd never hear the end of it! As for Jeff, well I'm afraid to guess what he'd say."I was extremely nervous about Jeff discovering our little setup.-==-That night Jeff showed up, and so did Peter, so we postponed the plan for a night. Jeff was feeling horny, so after watching some TV we went to bed, with sex on our minds.I felt a bit guilty about the sex. She had such a dreamy expression, her lips parted, her face still wet from the hard slippery cock that had been ravaging her eager mouth. She slowly pulled off her disheveled blouse and bra and began teasing her nipples. She pinched and pulled them, wetting her fingers with her pussy cream and rubbing her nipples till they were wet and shiny, jutting out so nice and hard. In no time, it was obvious her pussy needed more attention. She was the perfect picture of lust as she stripped off her.