The flashback, the betrayal, and the kiss madehim want to die on the spot.Inside his mind, he cursed himself repeatedly. The more the actions ofthe ki...s sunk in, the more his feelings of regret and fear strengthened.He tried to wonder why he did just a stupid, pointless thing that woulddo nothing but bring about terror and repent for him. He knew he couldhave found a better method of hiding himself from his friends - no - fromthe people he knew if he had just briefly thought it through.. I started to soap myself up when he said, “Do you want a race?” “OK” I replied hesitantly. He turned around to face me and he started stroking his nice cock. I started to do the same; we were both facing one another, pleasuring ourselves. After 5 minutes of consistent jerking his motions started to become erratic and I knew it was that time for him. His cock swelled and out shot out web like semen, some hitting me in the foot. This really got me off and I felt a pressure rising within my balls,. I couldn't believe how much cum shot out. Karen got up and started to lick the cum off my chest and wiped some off my face and fed it to me as I licked up and down her fingers. I was rock hard now. She motioned for me to stand up, and I did as commanded, she leaned down over the side, rubbing her ass against my pelvis."I can't take it any longer, Fuck me Rachel! Fuck me!"I had not had sex with a woman in so long, but I couldn't refuse, I bent her down further and slipped my hard dick right into. She had been anxious all week, checking and rechecking the bag she had packed.When she arrived, Cynthia met her at the door dressed in a string bikini that barely covered her ample assets. Her sunglasses were resting atop her hair, which was tied in a tight ponytail. Leslie swallowed hard, gazing at Julia’s older daughter. Cynthia noticed the slightly glazed stare, letting Leslie recover while she slowly opened the door. Cynthia smiled and stood for a brief moment, letting Leslie look her over..