When the camera came closer, I could hear her slurp up her own warm piss as she winked at me.Watching her made me so hot that I began to rub myself, f...eling a strong urge for a good fuck rise inside me. Reluctantly, I pulled my fingers away from my snatch and typed a quick reply, my keyboard getting sticky from my wet fingers. "Mmh, that got me really hot," I wrote, "so I'm going to start playing with my ass now. Meanwhile, I want you to show me just how much your holes can take."I leaned back. Eventually we suggest that they get extra help and tellthem that we are available. However whenever they ask usfor our help we are always busy and put them off.Finally when we are sure that they will cooperate fullywe suggest a Saturday at our house to improve theirgrades. Those girls that we really want are then givenan appointment.Mentally my wife and I did a psychological profile oneach of our selected girls. We chose a fifteen-year-oldnamed Francine as our first target.Francine was a very. “I'm wearing my shirt to bed,” Cathy insisted.Susan slapped me on the side of the head. Hey, if I hadn't looked at her, would that really have made anything different?“You're not wearing your shirt to bed,” Carl said. “You'll be miserable. Listen, you'll get undressed under the blanket. Nobody will see anything. And this way I can hang up your shirt so it'll be dry in the morning.”I hadn't thought about that, hanging up our clothing to let it dry. I figured we'd all just slip out of our. Kelly saw the dirt and gravel drive that led to the cabin up ahead. She grinned as she slid the dildo into her aching pussy then clicked her seatbelt. The balls of the toy rested just under her clit as she sat up straight in the seat. Her insides felt full in spite of Mitch teasing and stretching her with his fingers.She adjusted her top so that her breasts were free again and rolled a nipple in each hand as they turned off the paved road and began the rugged trek up the drive.Mitch watched as.